Veronica “I mean, can you believe it?” I asked as I ranted and raved about the twins to my mother. “Honestly, yes, I can,” she said, and I spun around to face her. She was sitting on the couch in her living room, and she was knitting. I had never seen her knit before, but apparently, this was a thing she enjoyed doing now. “You can?” I echoed in disbelief. “Of course, I can, Ronnie. Those two are wolves. You are their mate. You are basically denying to have a relationship with them. Trust me when I say this…but you may as well reject them and be done with it,” my mother said so seriously that I wasn’t sure what else to do as I flopped down next to her. “Hey! Don’t do that,” “Do you think that is what I should do? Should I reject them?” I asked. I didn’t want to. I wanted to spend mor