Winona
I knew the girl in Zane’s arms wasn’t just his mate. My wolf went crazy when that girl appeared. Even more crazy than when Zane appeared. Her scent was the most intoxicating scent ever, smelling like acai berries and some type of fruit I had never had the pleasure of smelling before.
Since there was obviously something wrong, I thought it would be best if I hung back and let Zane comfort the girl. She was obviously going through something, and I didn’t want to make things worse for her.
But when she kept making reference to her being Zane’s fated mate, I couldn’t bite my tongue. He is also my fated mate, and I wanted her to know that.
After Zane admitted to her that we were both his mates, I decided to move closer, so I could get a better look at the girl. She was a wild l
