Chapter Seven

She remembered that he bit her neck and her hands quickly flew to neck.

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She touched her neck and was relieved when she felt that it was unarmed. She flopped back on the bed in relief. "Mate". What did that mean. She knew it was the wolf who said it. How?, she didn't know. But why would it call her its mate. Wait a minute. Nacen said werewolves had mates. And those wolves in her dream were definitely not ordinary wolves. They were huge and had too much intensity and intelligence in their eyes. Werewolves. They were definitely werewolves. But why was a werewolf in her dream calling her his mate. Men, that Nacen had successfully imagined the thoughts of werewolves into her head so deep that she had a crazy dream about them. When next she saw him, she was going to ask a lot of questions. Crap, she didn't even have his phone number. She heard a noise and looked beside her bed to see Wolfie. He was still asleep. She couldn't help but marve