To say he was losing his mind would be an understatement. His body craved Celeste while his mind reminded him that he was already mated to Isolde. Caspian was torn between the person he referred to as his other half and a witch he knew nothing about. The logical thing to do would be to ask her to leave but the thought of it was unbearable. So he'd sat down and analyzed his situation. He had loved Isolde for two years, still did but what he felt towards Celeste was different. When he saw the bruise Evan had left on her arm, he'd wanted to tear his beta to pieces. Since Isolde was quiet and meek, she had never gotten into an argument with any of the members so it was hard to tell if he would react the same way. After much deliberation, he concluded that somehow, he was one of those wolves wh
