Chapter Twenty-Nine
“Since my turning, yes,” Owen answered and she turned to look at him, “But Drake isn’t my human, he’s my wolf.”
She looked between the two of them. Well, okay. Now his asking if she knew about shifters made sense as well.
“That’s not what I was expecting,” she said as she looked back at Drake. “Then I’m sorry you had to watch me with your mate.” She said hurt filling her eyes. She had helped be part of a betrayal and she herself knew how that felt. Her heart clenched as she looked at Drake.
She must have hurt him, but wait. Why was he smiling at her like that?
“Owen isn’t my mate, Abby,” he said, smiling at her softly. “We are mated, but that’s chosen not fated. He’s still free to find his fated mate and I wouldn’t dream of stopping him.”
“Oh, I mean. I’m sorr
