Sarah POV
We kept things a bit cooler after that, kissing with little breaks to keep our heads.
“I have to tell you,” he said during one such break. “I’m feeling a faint matebond between us.”
“You are?”
“Yes.”
“Like you felt with Olivia?” I asked, rather tactlessly. I thought I should take the question back, but he just shook his head.
“I never felt a matebond with Olivia. We were perfectly suited to each other, and I knew she would be an excellent co-leader for my pack and a brilliant mother to my children. And I did love her, but we weren’t fated.”
“Fated?” I echoed, unwillingly thinking of Scott. He’d called us a “question of fate” and that he felt “compelled.”
“What is it?” Zane asked.
I told him the bare bones of what Scott said, and he scowled.
“I know that’s not what you’r
