Kael’s POV
I look down at her hands on my sleeve with the same expression I might use for something unpleasant I’ve stepped in.
“The idea of mating with you appeals to me about as much as bedding a particularly unimpressive piece of driftwood. At least the driftwood would have the courtesy to remain silent.”
Harper recoils as if I’ve struck her, tears of rage and humiliation streaming down her face. Her hands clench into fists at her sides, and I can see the fury blazing in her eyes even through her tears.
“This isn’t fair!” she snarls, her voice cracking with emotion. “I’ve done everything right! I’m the most eligible female here! I’m the strongest healer of this pack! You can’t find a better mate than me! I’m perfect for you! Papa, tell him!”
The watching pack members shift uncomfo
