MASON’S POV:
I hate feeling like this. I fight to keep myself composed, even as my trembling hands hint at the turmoil I can barely hold back.
She f*****g kissed him!
He kissed her.
My wolf howls, defending her, but it’s fruitless. She didn’t try to stop him! What kind of mate bond is this if she can’t resist a hunter's trance?
Ellie’s news isn’t the news I was expecting. Iris and Luke are in some trance, bonding them together. Will my mate bond even be enough to pull her back to me at this point? Or am I too late?
I run my hands through my hair, pacing the length of my office. Does she enjoy his kiss more than she enjoys mine?
She’s OUR mate, not his! He’s become a problem now.
I grip the desk, trying to tame my beast. “Stop being so weak,” I answer him aloud, pushing myself off m
