Chapter Fourteen
“Tragedy”
Going back to school is… annoying, to say the very least. After two days of sheer bliss with Damon, I’m just not ready to be thrown back into a world of petty bullshit.
Damon is driving both of us and I sulk in the passenger seat, annoyed. When we pull up to the school he grasps my hand, causing me to turn to him. His expression is closed off, which concerns me.
“Yes?” I question wearily.
“Something came to my attention this morning. Something that will make you very displeased with me,” he admits. I freeze, dread moving through me at his words.
“Go on,” I urge.
“With female wolves who have several different male mates… well, once you mark and mate one, the urge to mark and mate with the others is almost unbearable, especially on the other males side.”
