My friend died, she literally died, and my mate wanted to rip my head off. I never imagined that trying something with Molly would bite me in the ass so soon. Also, she was becoming insufferable, and the worst part was that it seemed I couldn't tell her to f**k off. I tried several times to ask her to stay away from me, but something didn't let me be cruel. I am not a person that loves to seek conflict, but she is asking for that side of me, especially because she is pissing my mate off, and I can tell that she doesn't take s**t from anyone, and that includes me.
Tammie is everything I hoped for and more. I can't believe a blessed wolf is my mate; that is so cool! Now I have to make her want me back because right now, she is pissed, and I can't blame her. Molly isn't making my job easier
