"Rivera," he drew out, his eyes twinkling as he moved closer. I made a noise of warning but he ignored it. "See, about that. I actually will not be able to let you leave." Fury ripples through me and I called on Feline for help, but she continued her silence. 'Feline! I could really use a shift right now! Some sort of communication would be really great!' "You said-" "I did." Princeton nodded firmly as he gently grasped my chin and forced me to look up at him. "But you see, there's a bit of a problem. Wolves don't believe in rejecting their mate, and I will not be the one that tries." 'Mate?' • • • Rivera Kingston is sick of growling, angry beasts, including herself. She lost the love of her Chosen, was kicked out of her Clan, and now she has to deal with a pack of drooling dogs: werewolves. Try as she might, wolves don't believe in rejection, so she's stuck with her extra drooling alpha male. Princeton Westscott isn't letting her go, and he's willing to take the scathing tongue of an angry, spitting female if it means he will get his mate. Princeton, after all, loves a challenge - and Rivera is practically giving him one on a silver platter. A wolf and feline have never been made compatible. But when Princeton and Rivera cross paths, it would seem that these two souls were a carefully crafted exception. Something big is coming, and for the first time since the creation of feline and canine, the sun and moon must fight side by side.
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