I has always both wished for as well as despised the idea of having a mate, a number of reasons behind it. I wished for the closeness, the feeling of love which would surely follow but I also hated how whipped it seemed to make a wolf. Both Ryan and Paul had imprinted and mated for life, it was literally all that was on their minds whenever we were in wolf form after all. You see we could only have a mind link while in wolf form, it was both a blessing and an annoyance that while we were in human form they had the privacy of their thoughts, yet if there was a threat is was an inconvenience they couldn’t communicate.
I was brought back to the present when my mates whimpers grew louder with the sound of Pauls and Ryan’s growls, my face softening dramatically as I growled lowly in my throat.
