LW3: Fighting Fate
Little wolf 3 "I. Am. Not. Your. Mate." I say through gritted teeth. "Then what's this?" He asks, grabbing my wrist automatically making tingles take over my body. Fuck him. I don't care. "And this?" He whispers in my ear, his mouth dangerously close, making me shiver. I pull away, shoving him in the chest. "This...