Alpha Maximus
‘You rejected me,’ I explain.
‘Yes, I did. But I’m taking that back. You should be happy I’m making this right,’ he explains.
‘This doesn't feel right,’ I explain.
‘Let me mark you and I will make it feel right. I will mate you straight away, and you will feel better,’ he explains, smiling. I take a few steps back.
‘No. I don't want to be with you,’ I retort. He stands and walks towards me, annoyed.
‘I, Hope, reject you, Alpha Tate, of the Blackwood pack as my mate.’ He falls to the ground in agony, clutching at his chest.