MEL POV
I wasn’t sure if his reaction was muddled by disbelief or if this was the full force of his reaction. He kept pacing back and forth muttering under his breath. “What kind of sick joke is this?” He stopped, looked at me and then shook his head. “You can thank the Moon Goddess for the sick joke she’s playing on both of us.” I said casually and went back to leaning on the wall.
I was dying to get to the next part of our conversation because it was obvious his wolf wasn’t speaking to him. If it was, he would already have known I was his mate and that he was a wolf. He would probably be cursing me to hell instead of being in denial. “A f*****g trap, that’s what you are.” He hissed and glared at me. I shrugged because maybe I was. There was no way for me to know what Selene was up to.
