I watch as they drag Marla away, and my heart shatters. I try to tell myself that I did the right thing. After all, she was a trespasser. I don't even know this girl.
I owe her nothing. No kindness, no compassion. She means nothing to me.
I tell myself that over and over. But the reality is, I know that's not true.
As soon as I saw her, I felt a connection. A connection I've never felt before. A connection that tells me that she's my mate.
Maybe I should have kept her here a little while longer, to see if my instincts were right. Maybe I should have talked to her, asked her how she felt. Or maybe I should have just felt into myself and trusted my instincts.
After all, that's what they're there for. And my instincts are telling me that this woman is meant for me.
I know I love h
