Some Mate You Are...
Any of them would have believed the same if they’d been in my shoes.
“I hid my scent. I wasn’t ready, so I hid. Are you happy now?” Enzo scoffed, voice full of sarcasm.
I simply shook my head in disappointment. I could hardly believe that he was getting so defensive about this. He really only had himself to blame.
“No, son, I’m afraid that I’m feeling quite the opposite of happy at the moment. Right now, I would like to wring your ungrateful little neck,” Alpha Griffith growled, struggling with his anger as he spoke, clenching his fists tightly as the veins bulged in his neck. “Do you understand what a gift your mate is?!