My wolf did flips in my stomach. Mate. Mate. Mate. Mate.
Mate. Mate. Mate. Mate.I gazed at him, taking in every inch of his body. The way his abdomen flexed. The way his lips curled. The way his eyes glowed under the moon.
This wasn’t real. He wasn’t real.
This wasn’t real. He wasn’t real.This was the best moment of my entire life, better than the way Mom had described meeting Dad. This was so f*****g exhilarating.
Staring at me like I was the only thing that ever mattered, he walked to me, snatched my chin in his hand, and smirked. This was real. His fingers ran gently down my neck, making me shiver. “Mine.”
was“Yours?”
“Mine.”
Despite my wolf wanting me to never let him go, I pushed him away from me and grinned. “Prove it.”
In one moment, he turned me around and pushed me against
