HIS MUTE MATE
"I know that. But I can't stop. And neither can she."
Damon stood up. The two Alphas faced each other—best friends, brothers, now enemies.
"Step away from my sister," Damon growled.
Kael didn't move. "No."
The air crackled. Wolves in the cafeteria started shifting uncomfortably.
I stood up and stepped between them.
"Stop," I whispered.
They both looked at me.
I grabbed Kael's hand. Then I grabbed Damon's.
"I'm not a trophy," I said, my voice barely a whisper shaking but steady. "I'm not a rule. I'm your sister. And I'm... I'm choosing him."