“She was trying to kill me!” she said, running toward my mate and I swallowed the growl in my throat.
“Why?” He asked, glaring at me, making my wolf whimper in sadness. She wanted his approval, she wanted him to love her, and she didn’t understand why he was doing all of this.
“Chloe has a big mouth, tell her to stop calling her names or next I won’t be here to stop her.” said Nicholas, defending me. His hands were still on my waist, firmly. Meanwhile, my eyes never left the mate I longed for.
“I didn’t call her fat” she tried to defend herself.
“This is what I mean, Jason. Teach your girlfriend manners. It’s been five years, man” Nicholas said, and I almost had a heart attack at the information as I lost my footing. I was grateful Nicolas caught me with ease.
