
My sister frowns in confusion. "I don't see why we can't uncomplicate it. You've found your mate, what do you mean 'she belongs to Jace?' Is she Jace's mate?"
"No," I snarl, slamming my fists on the floor, feeling my beast make itself known again.
Kayden sighs...

My sister frowns in confusion. "I don't see why we can't uncomplicate it. You've found your mate, what do you mean 'she belongs to Jace?' Is she Jace's mate?"
"No," I snarl, slamming my fists on the floor, feeling my beast make itself known again.
Kayden sighs...

"You've found your mate," my sister says. "What do you mean she belongs to Jace?" Tyler Storm is destined to lead every werewolf...
"She isn't his mate," I snarl.
Kayden exhales. "She's his slave."