“What?” She squealed, her eyebrows scrunching up in confusion.
Mate is beautiful when confused. My wolf let out appreciatively.
She’s always beautiful. I inwardly rolled my eyes at him.
“You heard me,” I told her sheepishly with a nonchalant shrug.
Her eyes narrowed dangerously at me and I could only gulp down my dread at that. “If you’re trying to make me angry, you’re succeeding,” she spat out at me.
How could I be so clumsy when it came to her? This was not the best way to reveal one’s true self to his loved one. How could I be such an i***t, me a werewolf warrior, a strategist?
I mentally face-palmed at my own stupidity.
Way to go, my wolf snickered at me.
“I mean to say that I’m not human, and that this attraction between us is above logical thought and out of this w
