He laughed out loud but soft enough not to wake the sleeping maid. "And you
chal enge me."
"Ye want my kind of chal enge every day for the rest of yer life?"
"I don't have much of a choice, angel."
She scrunched up her face. "Ye doona make any sense."
Oliver sighed, took pity on her, and decided to tell her the whole truth, or at least
as much of it as he knew. "I already claimed you."Wel, un-claim me." She folded her arms across her chest.
"It's not that easy. Major says when a Lycan claims his mate, it's..." He
paused, looking for the right word. "Permanent," he finally said.
Hazel narrowed her eyes at him. "Permanent?" she echoed.
"If the situation was perfect, I'd have courted you and you'd have fallen in love
with me. I am quite irresistible." He grinned.
Hazel looked out
