His Stubborn Un-Rejectable Mate
Katie is almost squealing like a pig.
“If you promise to bring it down an octave I’ll keep a level head,” I tell her.
“Deal,” She says in her normal but still very excited voice. “It’s Mat****!”
“You broke up there, sounded like you said Matthew, as in your brother,” I laughed.
“You know I’m adopted, so technically, he is not my brother. And as of this morning, he isn’t my brother at all! He is my MATE!” Katie screams into the phone. “My brother is my mate and girl, can I just say, I am a very lucky she-wolf.”
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