Steps on how to be my mate’s perfect boyfriend- Why is my life so hard? Why does Duke have to ruin everything-
‘I’m telling you something,’ Azrael snarled ferociously, growling under the skin, bones and nerves that was his human counterpart.
‘You better tell my mate the truth, you stupid fool! Out there ruining my life for no damn reason,’ he went further to grumble and complain.
Soren sighed and filled his glass with a strong shot of Cognac grande champagne.
Ignoring his wolf in his mind, he tilted his head back and took a large gulp of the alcohol in one go.
His throat burned and his eyebrows scrunched in a wince and at that moment, he just wished to himself that the painful scorch of his throat would last forever and distract him from the mess he’d made with his mate.
‘Damn,’ Azra
