~ Deimos POV ~
"Why are you telling our mate to run away from us, Deimos? She is ours. You can't decide about her without asking us. We have to mark her if we want to put an end to our pain. She ain't going anywhere." Ares yelled in a furious tone, and I could tell just by looking into his eyes that it was not him, but his wolf. He must be trying to take over him after smelling the scent of our mate.
What he is saying is not wrong, but how could I let that girl suffer after what she has gone through in her last pack? Her scars are still not healed. Aylana was still standing in shock and she gazed at us with a worried expression on her face.
'We need her, Deimos. We are not doing anything wrong. She is our mate… the one the moon goddess had chosen for us.
We have waited for her for to
