“Mark him?” I exclaimed and turned to Sean who was heaving labored breaths now. How can I possibly do that when i know how much he hated me.
I shook my head before I stood. “I can’t mark him,” I said as if it was the most dreadful thing to do.
‘Listen, dear. I understand your hesitance but it’s the only way I know we can save him.” Celeste replied, her words filled with pain and sorrow.
I know she feels the same way. I can hear it in her voice and feel it in my veins that she is as torn as I am. Chase was her mate after all.
“Life can be a curse for a lonely unmated wolf like me…”
I remembered Uncle Roan’s words. It was lonely enough to lose your mate, what more to lose your wolf. Even when I rejected Sean, I couldn’t imagine him living without his wolf. For werewolves like us, it
