Alpha Theo
Theo blinks at me through the darkness, his hazel eyes locking with mine.
“Mate.”
The word is barely out of his mouth when I feel the mate bond snap into place between us, pulling me to Theo like a bungee cord. It’s warm, enchanting, enticing. I’m drawn to him with every fiber of my being- it’s physically painful to hold my ground, resist the pull.
He takes a step toward me, the moonlight illuminating his naked form.
“No,” I breathe, shaking my head.
Theo stops in his tracks.