REBECCA
Everything became very confusing very quickly.
One moment, I was enjoying life: it was my best friend's birthday, I was dancing with my mate, looking forward to when we'd return home to our bed and be able to give free rein to all the desires we had been suppressing...
And the next, Garrett had walked into the club, separated Jenny and the guy she was dancing with, and declared her his mate.
For a long, endless moment, my brain stopped working: all I could do was watch the scene unfolding in front of me—Garrett with his arms around Jenny, Jenny with her lips pressed against Garrett's.
Don't tell anyone, but I do have a mate, Garrett's words echoed in my mind. Well, sort of. She doesn't know yet.
It was Jenny—Jenny was Garrett's mate.
She was my brother-in-law's mate - the ma
