“What is it going to take for you to hate me less? I know you don’t love me right now but…”
But then he placed his index finger on my lips, his voice lowered to a husky whisper. “I could never hate my mate.”
“And if I did, I would never spend a dime on a girl I don’t like. You could ask Trisha or Tiara.”
Mate? What was he saying? My wolf was yet to confirm any of that but I knew Asher wouldn’t lie about us being a thing.
“Is that why you chose me as your Luna or there’s more to it?” I asked, pulling from my trance.
His hand reached up, gently brushing a strand of hair behind my ear and cupping my face. “I chose you because I’d rather have you as my own than watch any of my brothers try to keep you.”
Was that what this was all about? Possession? Jealousy?
I didn’t have time to pr
