Not MY Mate
“Are any of your companions human or mated to humans?”
“No, I know the rules, Alpha,” Temperance tells him.
“Thank you,” Lucius lets her into the pack. “My brother, Milo.”
Milo is tall, with long blonde curly hair, a strong square jaw and at 16, looks like a man.
“Hello,” Milo holds out his hand and Temperance can’t help the smile that spreads across her face. “You are very beautiful,” Milo says, staring at her.
“Brother,” Lucius calls him from the trance of staring at Temperance.
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