“Give me control! She wants to speak to me!” Odin demanded as we hovered over our mate, taking in the sweet scent of her arousal.
“Fine! Don’t do or say anything stupid, Odin! We are already on thin ice with her as it is!” I exclaimed before hesitantly giving him full control of my body.
“Odin,” he said to her in a lustful tone. “My name is Odin. What is the name of your wolf?” Alondra looked confused.
“I- I don’t know, actually. I never asked and she’s never told me. But she still hasn’t been able to fully surface.”
“Except for when you stopped Raven from accepting your rejection. Unless that was all you?” Odin said condescending, smirking at her. She looked away, rolling her eyes and sighing again.
“Oh, please. Don’t flatter yourself. She pops up every now and then, but she hasn’t
