EVE The SUV slammed to a halt. Kolton pulled back, breaking the kiss as suddenly as he had started it. He wiped the corner of his lower lip with the back of his thumb, his gray eyes steady. He didn't look bothered. I scrambled back against the passenger door, my breathing uneven, my chest heaving as I glared at him. My lips were still tingling from the pressure of his mouth. ‘He is ours,’ my wolf, Zee whispered inside my mind, her voice ringing with a sudden, desperate clarity. ‘Eve, the sparks... the heat under our skin... it’s like a mate bond.’ "Shut up, Zee," I muttered under my breath, pressing my palm against my burning cheek. ‘You know I'm right! We never felt this with Jon!’ "I said shut up," I snapped internally, forcing my wolf into silence. It was impossible. I turned eighteen four years ago. In our pack, if you reach eighteen without smelling your fated mate or feeling the pull, the ancestors have left your path open. Pack law explicitly states that a
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