Damien POV
When the door closes to the study, I eye Langdon with uncertainty in my gaze. He looks so powerful, so handsome and was slightly older than me. I have no idea what to think or feel. I always thought my mate would be a girl, a woman. I never, in a hundred years would ever have thought my mate would be a male. But what stung the most, was that my mate didn't even seem to want me, or like me very much at all. I hadn't anticipated this when I went searching for Winter, and now that I've found her, I have another issue to deal with. Why is life so difficult sometimes? Heck I don't even know if I want to be mates with a male. But my wolf is going berserk in my mind. He refuses to reject our new mate. Part of me, a small part, doesn't want to either. I'm so confused.
Langdon peels a
