Greg's POV
“What do you mean? I wasn’t the one who poisoned—“ Billie tried to defend herself.
I didn’t know what to think. The only thing I knew was that I was poisoned, nothing more and nothing less. She was the one who served me from the kitchen. Who else could have done it?
I didn’t want to believe she poisoned me, but she was the only one my speculations were pointing to. “Who else did it? You were the one who served me so there is no one else to blame,” I spat.
“If you are angry that you were poisoned, that’s totally okay. But why do you blame me and call me a liar when I did nothing wrong to you?” Billie’s coarse voice broke me.
“You are hurting our mate!” My wolf roared at me, and I was shocked. Mate? Billie is my mate? Hell, I thought I just had some stupid feelings towards h
