[Rosco’s POV]
Anger and happiness mix with one another as I continue to stare straight ahead. How the f**k could such a precious moment be ruined like this? Was the goddess playing some sort of f*****g joke with me? No. That wasn’t what was going on; this was just more confirmation that Elise was, in fact, Denali’s twin, and as such, she would also be mated to me, but f**k, this was frustrating.
Seeming to catch onto my mood and clearly still dazed from the moment that we just shared, Denali moves forward, but before she can take a few steps, Elise is moving, rushing toward me, and when she reaches, she stops and lifts her large eyes toward me.
Once a f*****g gain, I feel the pull of the bond, and it pisses me off, as does the look of f*****g hope that is beginning to form in Elise’s ey
