We were struggling. My wolf and I. To stay calm and to keep from committing untold atrocities. Each time a smile crossed our mate’s lips, each time she got that far away look in her beautiful eyes, or when she glared at nothing in particular, the rage brewing deep within threatened to spill out.
She was mindlinking him. The savage I wished to walk through hell’s gates instead of the gates to Xatis. I had never hated that ability like I did now, or considered it something intimate. Now that it was happening between some lowlife and my mate, I couldn’t help imagining it being some little intimate world were the two were cacooned, away from the world. Away from me.
My chest rumbled at the thought, and the sound of the most beautiful chuckle from her lips didn’t help matters either. I wish
