Ayla's POV
I took a deep breath, trying to recall everything that happened last night while convincing my wolf that Alpha Liam's bite was nothing special.
As stupid as my story sounded, I went on to tell her about how it all happened without bothering to skip even the tiniest detail.
Me being Alpha Liam's fated mate was impossible and I will do everything to prove it to whoever would insist that I am, even with my wolf Dara.
"That's impossible, believe me. He directly said to my face that I am not his fated mate," I said with finality.
I thought she would finally give up on our argument, but she did not. "That mark doesn't just mean temptation to me, Ayla."
My head shook in frustration. "You know how the Alpha enjoys manipulating my emotions, right? You are aware of how wicked he is.
