Keith
Mate.
That one word slammed into me the moment I stepped onto Blue Rock Pack territory.
The force of it was so strong it was as if my wolf and Lycan merged for a moment.
I hate to say it but Jace might have been right in insisting I see the healer, Emma.
It took no time to confirm that Hope was my fated mate.
I told Jace as much which was why he pulled the I’m tired stunt to give me a moment alone with her.
How was I supposed to know it would all go to s**t so thoroughly.
The air is thick with pine and distant rain, but all I smell is her—warmth, sunlight, and something wild I can’t name.
She’s standing by the large warrior male, Ben.
Her boyfriend.
I almost choke on the word.
I want to choke him. To drag him into the ring and challenge him for her like my primal self d
