THE CHOSEN ONE
AIYANA
"I have two mates."
"But one of them doesn’t want me. The other? The other is a stranger with mood swings."
"But they’re mine. MINE."
"At least, that’s what the voice keeps repeating in my head. The problem is, there shouldn’t be a voice. And definitely not one so possessive and bossy. I push the strange, bitter-tasting feeling back down my throat, then wrap my arms around my waist and lean toward the fire, pretending not to notice Alyssa’s gaze. She’s acting like a mother hen, circling me and watching closely. The sun set minutes ago, and with winter approaching, the days are shrinking faster, giving way to longer nights. Which is a bad thing in our situation. Very bad."
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