Fearless Human Mate
I totally did.
"What about his voice? When he spoke, did it feel like velvet caressing your ears?"
"No." God, yes. Oh shit!
"And when you're near him, does he remind you of a specific scent? Like something you love?"
"No," Xenia said proudly. This was actually true. She loved sandalwood, but her favorite scent was red blossoms, not orange. There, she thought to herself. It's all the proof I need. There was no way I'm a werewolf's mate. "Look, all those things could be true about Cristobal," Xenia said matter-of-factly. "You're reading too much into Lottie. It's just a little crush that will go away when I meet Cristobal tonight."
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