Mate?
Did I hear this delusional man right? Mate?
I cannot meet my mate yet; it’s too early. With everything that’s happened tonight, I can’t really rule anything out — but to say this night has been bizarre is an understatement. He’s attractive, I have to say that much, but he’s also the most feared Alpha alive. He’s ruthless. He kills anyone who goes against him.
So how, exactly, did the Moon Goddess decide Alpha Azeo and I would be a good match?
I tighten my fists at my sides. Ignore him, I tell myself. Focus. “How did I just do that?” I ask, eyes fixed on his. I’m ignoring the mate comment, pretending I didn’t even hear it. This is not the time.
Azeo’s eyes darken but his voice stays measured. “McKenna, I honestly can’t explain what just happened because, in all fairness, you just
