No.
It can't be!
There's certainly no way Elijah could be her mate! He said so himself, saying that he was cursed to never find his mate.
Could her wolf have made this utterance in confusion? Her body was on fire—almost enough to drive her insane—and there was a slight chance her wolf was confused.
Or not?
Rhea's fist clenched the sheets as his finger slipped into her while teasing her with his tongue.
It felt like her brain lost its ability to think, and all she could feel was Elijah's hands on her, drowning her in all the pleasures she'd never experienced before.
It felt new, different, and very exciting.
She was used to her stepbrother forcing his way into her room and having his way with her.
Never had she had someone pleasure her this way or this well...
Rhea leaned closer,
