Chapter 62..
nothing… even if I would find great pleasure in killing you.”
“For fuck’s sake,” Beatrice grumbled, stepping around Piaghaire and sparing him a glare as she stood between the two men. “Both of you need to calm
down.”
“What wolf marked you?,” Donovan demanded.
“How about you tell me how to break the mate bond first,” she countered, crossing her arms over her chest.
“Mate bond? You shouldn’t even be able to feel that; it’s a connection through our wolf halves and you don’s have a wolf”
“We can talk about how this is impossible all night long if you want, but having it gives me a literal headache. The soomer I can ger d happier I’ll be.”
but decided “It’s not that simple,” he began, looking concerned. Donovan made as if to take a step closer, but decided returning to his seat was the better option don’t understand why any wolf would want to mark a human.”
“Because he claims I’m his fated mate.”
Donovan’s head whipped around to stare at her, eyes wide. “What? How are you someone’s fated anything? No offence, but… you know.”
“Trust me when I say I really, really wish I was joking. Instead, I was kidnapped and marked against my will. He seems to be under the impression that th mate bond will change how I feel about the situation, if given enough time.”
“It will,” the werewolf grimaced, “It is… A fated bond is no joke, human.”
“Beatrice.” She’d forgotten to introduce herself, so she couldn’t really take offence at him calling her ‘human‘.
“Beatrice… I… am not sure what to tell you.”
“Just tell me how to break it,” she said with a roll of her eyes. Was he really that dense? Beatrice was sure she’d made it very clear that has had 10
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