Sean’s POV
I wanted to punch something.
How could she be so…dismissive? She had looked at me like a worm crawling all over her food, then told me blankly that she wouldn’t date me.
How was she able to remain so cold to me? I understood that she did not have her wolf and could not feel our mate bond, but did I really have no effect on her whatsoever?
I looked at myself in the mirror. If any other she-wolf or woman saw me like this, they would be drooling all over me. My grey sweatpants hang low on my waist, leaving enough hint of what lay below. Not to mention my toned abs.
How could she look at me like this and remain indifferent? Had she really forgotten everything and decided to treat me like her brother?
I scoffed.
No woman had enough of me after we had s*x. They
