Joaquin’s smiling face flashed before her eyes. His behaviour was so strange the day they met… but surely it didn’t mean anything. Wolves shouted, “Mate, mine”, and that was it, right? The Beta did no such thing, therefore, Warg had to be wrong.
“But wolves do, and they can be mated to anyone," Warg countered. “Please, Sal, don’t make me prove this to you. Deep inside— you know.”
Her hand went straight to her chest as if she tried to prevent her racing heart from jumping out.
“Does he know?" She finally accepted the truth.
Warg nodded.
“But why— Why didn’t he tell me? I— I had no idea!" Tears welled up in her eyes, and she hated it. Such a sign of weakness, yet she couldn’t fight them.
She knew why. He asked her what she thought about mates, and she gave him a whole speech.
“He knew
