My Fated Mate
I felt my hands balling up, and could already picture myself dragging her off by the scruff, maybe worse.
I stalked closer, about to rip her off the sheets and then it hit me. Hard. Like a damn freight wagon to the gut.
Something inside locked up. A pull. This primal, violent reaction pinned me where I stood. My wolf reared up, howling, tearing at my insides, one word echoing in my bones.
Mate.
I just stood there. Heart pounding like it wanted to come off my chest. My wolf howled, making me think of nothing else.
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