Chosen Mates, Stolen Fates
“Well, for starters… He’s fast. Impossibly so. It’s… a bit alarming, actually.”
At this admission, Jason’s lips curl in a satisfied smirk. “That I know he got from me.” It’s true, to an extent. Jason’s the fastest wolf in the entire pack, and that’s besides the fact that he’s Alpha.
But I shake my head, keeping his ego in check. “No, this is different. It’s like he can almost sense things before they happen. He’s…”
“Like lightning, I know.” He pushes, “What else?”
“I guess it’s not just the speed at which he moves… he processes everything differently. Faster.” He nods again. “The rate at which he reads books. It’s… he digests information faster than anyone I’ve ever seen.”
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