Reese
“Did I shock you with that revelation?” I ask as I pick up a fry and eat it.
“Shock, no, surprise, yes,” she says softly. “I would expect Blake to say such a thing. I expected you to be more reasonable and that you will show mercy.”
“Nice people have limits too, Ada,” I grin. “And when it comes to what’s mine, I’m ruthless.”
“What’s yours?” She frowns and stops eating.
“You,” I look her straight in the eye and her eyes widen. “I honestly think you’re my mate. It’s not Cooper and Blake … well, he’s not interested. And you said it yourself, your wolf liked me.”
“Oh,” she avoids eye contact and reaches for her milkshake. My heart pulls painfully. Did she secretly hope that Blake is her mate? Worse, is she disappointed that it might be me?
“Is that a good or a bad oh?” I ask as I
