Chosen By The Lycan King
“Don’t twist it.”
He rose slowly to his feet, and even though there was a barrier between us, I instinctively stepped back. His voice dropped to a murmur. “You can’t end what was never meant to end, Jessica. You can say the words, but the bond will remain. It’s stronger than rejection.”
“That’s not true,” I said, though my voice didn’t sound as sure as I wanted. “Fated bonds can be broken. I’ve seen it happen.”
“Not this one,” he said softly. “Not ours.”