Chapter 17

I took a second to compose myself before I continued. "When I was younger I read a book about a male wolf whose mate almost died during childbirth. To save her life he cut his wrists and his mate's wrists, his shared his blood with her. She healed and survived. She acted the same around him, but her wolf didn't. Her wolf saw her mate as both the Alpha and a Luna, to her wolf he was her owner. Her wolf wouldn't let her do anything without his permission".

"So when I found Mason dying of blood loss, I cut my own wrists and shared blood with him. I had no idea if it would work or not. But he began to heal and he lived. And even though Mason still acts the same around me, his wolf doesn't. His wolf thinks of me as both his Alpha and Luna. Have you ever seen Mason actually disrespect me? Or Question me" I asked him.

"No" Brody replied, shaking his head negatively.

"But what I didn't realise was that my actions had repercussions I didn't know about" I sighed, the pit of guilt in my stomach