Chapter-12

Author Pov

I don't have a wolf.

The same soft voice doing a torturous work of digging in his ear like a sharp needle echoed in his head, the moment she confessed about not having a wolf, he had no idea what to say or think anymore. So, containing his senses and trying to act normally, he simple gazed at her nervous frame for a few seconds before storming out of the room. He did try to show that he wasn't much affected by the truth but he was, he definitely was.

Grabbing the glass filled with bloody wine, he let it touch his lips burning his throat in the process of relieving the hit her words had left on his burning ego, he couldn't believe he was actually mated to an omega and the last nail on the coffin came in the shape of her being wolfless. The more he thought about that, the more it upset him.

It wasn't like he didn't think about this possibility, from the time his wolf accepted her as his mate, she didn't look like she recognized him. The fact that she always wore an unbothe