James POV
Mate!
What,l? No, that was not possible! We already have mate even though we had already rejected her. Of all the things that was the last thing I expected my wolf to say when he finally decided to speak to me.
Mate!
Mate!
A chant over and over again.
I was on border patrol, the smell was outside Dawson Pack territory on no man's land.
The scent was like a drug, my wolf was scratching to be let out. That was the happiest moment I have had in a while. My wolf was breaking out of his slump!
The pack had started calling me wolfless when the realized I could not shift.
My school mates had dubbed it Brianna's curse. That she had hexed me for rejecting her, I was somewhat inclined to go with that narrative because after all everything happening to me right now was because of h
