Chapter 3“Wolves mate once, and they mate for life.” My father was the one who told me that when I was a randy teen, constantly beset by urges I wanted to explore. I worried about that, because I had no intention of remaining a virgin until my mate decided to put in an appearance. I wasn’t even certain if I was actually destined to have one, since I wasn’t an alpha and wouldn’t have pups—children. Dad had ruffled my hair. “Have your fun, Robin. I know it sounds clichéd, but when the right one comes along, you’ll find you have no desire for anyone else.”
I smiled and agreed with him, while I really thought he was spouting a good deal of nonsense
The years passed, and I got my degree and got a job in a prestigious firm in the City. Now here I was at the age of twenty-four, playing the fiel
