Mated To Darkness
Now that he was closer, I noticed the few strands of white in his hair, the beard that made him look older yet attractive, and the confident smile that revealed gap teeth.
“So, we’re on good terms now,” he said lightly before letting go of my hand.
Rachel shot me a glance, then at Rowan. Her eyes were blank, unreadable—and that scared me.
“I promise I’ll stay away from him. I don’t even have a wolf, so I can’t scent him or smell him or anything,” I assured her, ignoring the flicker of pain on Rowan’s face.
“I think I’m good with that,” Rachel finally said, and everyone sighed with relief.
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