* Your father thought that he could just hide you away, but, it was easy to find you, since, he and your mate's dad are friends," "His pack was the first place I looked and there you were, the spitting image of your mother," I roll my eyes. "You watched me grow up, so that, I could be your mate,?" "I refuse to be your mate, you're older than my dad," I say disgusted. "I'm not that much older, maybe, a year or two" "Of course, I may look a lot older, since, I didn't have a loving mate to lick my wounds and to take care of me," he says with what sounds like jealousy in his voice. "I'm, not licking anything on you, I will sing and that's all," I say as I take a step back, this man is truly crazy.
"You'll have to do a little more than sing, but don't worry, you get to choose which of my son'
