Deacon's p.o.v
It's been years since I last saw that face. When I walked in and saw who smelled that delicious, my heart sank. It was him, but I knew better. Years ago I saw him with a woman, so I know he would never accept me. My wolf was clawing to get out and claim him, but I didn't let him. I would not let him embarrass me. As soon as I saw him, I knew we would never be. When Santi lunged at that jackass, I saw the look in my mate's eyes, he wanted to jump in and protect his Alpha. My wolf made me move before I could even think properly. He didn't want Santi to hurt our mate. Even if he doesn't want us. My wolf whimpers. His wolf wants us he whispers. Yeah, well they both have to, I tell him in reply. When they left, he turned around to look at me and when he shook his head I knew he
