Seth I stare at him like he’s grown a second head. And then I raise my brows at him, dumbfounded. My mouth gapes open, then I close it and stare some more. “Wh… what?” I finally manage after what feels like an eternity and now he’s the one who seems angry at something. Me? “Don’t tell me you didn’t feel it,” he whispers in awe, mortified by the prospect. I blink at him. And blink again. I mean… I did feel something towards him alright - lust, irritation, pure attraction. And I admit it was, it still is, stronger than anything I have ever felt towards anyone in my life, especially someone I’ve just met. It is both fascinatingly hot and confusingly weird. But mates? I have heard of lycans getting mated to each other like some animals but that does not happen to werewolves. And also, I