Brendan's POV
"Someone tied her soul to another,"
The words landed heavily. Because honestly .. what the actual f**k !.
That is impossible . Unnthinkable . It doesn't even make sense .
My voice came out hoarse as I said , "that’s not possible ,"
Monica opened her eyes .
"It already happened ," she said with a flat look .
No no no no . This really does not make sense !
I shook my head instinctively , "No. Her bond is with me ,"
Her gaze softened slightly, but not enough.
“I’m not talking about a mate bond,” she said quietly. “This is darker. Forced. Claimed.”
My pulse pounded in my ears . Twist after twist . Why does it have to be Yasmyn ? Why does it always have to be her of all the people in this whole wide world ?
“What does that mean ?” I demanded .
"It means ," sh
