Marked by My Fiancé's Brother
Even if he doesn't entirely believe my innocence, he still cares, and right now, that's enough.
"Don't worry, big brother," I reply softly, kissing his cheek before climbing into the back of the limousine.
My mate-to-be hasn’t even bothered to come and pick me up. It doesn’t hurt; it’s entirely expected. The only thing that truly confuses me is how he broke things off with Georgina. They’ve been betrothed since they were pups and are supposedly crazy about each other. Why would he agree to mate me? I know he wants to save face and keep his Alpha seat, but to sacrifice his true love for it? I snort quietly to myself. He’s even colder than I originally thought. Stacey called him a prince on a