All of her life Cassandra has been a rouge. Abandoned. Astray. Her mother died when she was young and her father has been missing for 15 years. She finds her world spun and twisted when she has a strange encounter with a black wolf, with gold amber eyes. The only word that raced through her mind was, Mate. ••••••••♪••••••♪••♪•♪••♪••♪••♪••♪••♪••♪••♪••♪••♪••♪••♪••♪•♪••♪••♪• "Like hell mister 'nice guy' I am not your play thing and for you to think for one moment that I will be your mate, well your dead ass wrong now aren't you?" I screamed in his face, my fists curling and uncurling at my sides resisting the pungent urge to use them against the tall man in front of me. "listen to me little girl, you are my mate and no fate on this world could change that." He hissed his face close to my own his eyes glassy and hard. "Try my mutt, I will reject you!" I throw back before running off into the abyss of trees, the sky black as coal.