“No, no.” Vincent said pulling his hand away from Emily’s. “No, he’s not your mate, he can’t be.”
Emily looked down at her hand as if Vincent’s words had burned her. She slowly looked back up at her mate.
“He is, I feel the same pull to him that I do with you.” She said trying to reach for Vincent’s hand again as she stepped closer to him. ‘How could he not feel it,’ she wondered?
“No, you can’t.” He said pulling his hand away from her. He turned away, his shoulders falling.
“Vincent,” Emily cried out as she watched him stomp away into the wooded area behind his parent’s home.
“Emily, give him time. He’ll come around,” CJ said, grabbing her wrist to keep her from following after the wolf. He didn’t want the other man to lash out at Emily and hurt her worse than she was already h
