Chapter 6

I managed to make it to the edge of the bed before my legs buckled from exhaustion.

Me? A god’s mate? What kind of joke was this? A cruel one, most definitely.

There must be some sort of mistake. I was a simple wolf and there was nothing special about me at all—shifted at fifteen, an ordinary pack member, who never went out to party or dated because I preferred to wait for my mate. A lot of wolves didn’t find me attractive, but I like to think I was single by choice.

Who would want a socially awkward mate like me? Remembering those piercing blue eyes gazing back at me with a dark promise and those plump red lips made me question life. I shivered, and I hadn’t even thought of that god-like body. Oh but wait, he’s a god. Silly me.

I sighed, put my face in my hands, and took a deep breath. I wasn’t going to break. I couldn’t break. Not now. I needed to be strong to return to my family. But if I did manage to escape, he would look for my pack first. Maybe he would even take my parents hos