She's My Mate
he quietly admitted and the simple act had my skin flushing a bright pink.
Sylvain cleared his throat, drawing our attention to him, "You guys are really cute and all that but, geez, don't make us unmated wolves feel bad," my brother groaned.
My parents entered the room, followed by Dimitri, Ambrosia, and a young boy who looked to be in his late teens. He had jet black hair that was cropped short and styled into a side wave, irises as white as snow with flakes of deep blue in them, an angular face free of any facial hair, and a lean built with barely any muscle. Just like Ambrosia and Dimitri, his skin was sickeningly pale and yet absolutely beautiful.
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