Chapter 7

Enzo’s POV

She was my mate!

Just when I was about to stabilize my pack at the expense of my marriage, I had accidentally found my mate.

And coincidentally, she was a she-wolf in the Pack I was about to have a union with.

I knew she already had her own wolf, and I was sure she knew I was her mate.

But, I didn’t understand why she was acting so resistant toward me. I poked her neck with my finger again to get her to turn around and face me, but she just shook her head and pressed it firmly against the wall. Didn’t she know how dangerously cute she was acting right now? Her slender neck was right under my nose, as I could smell the sweet scent of peach on her skin, which made my blood stir.

If I wanted to, I could lower my head right this moment and pierce the skin of her neck with my fangs and mark her easily.

My throat felt dry and hoarse as though it was about to catch fire. My wolf, Ethan, was making greedy purring noises in my head.

It took all of my willpower to stop myself from taking my woman, my mate, here and now. From dragging her into my den to claiming her viciously. I almost laughed at the way she thought she could escape me, and indeed, I laughed out loud. I saw how her shoulders shrank in under the thin layer of clothes on her. Two beautiful sharp corners protruded outwards, which made the heat in my belly burn a little more. So, I could only warn her, “If you don’t turn around, I’ll kiss you!”

as I wanted her to, but I was a little disappointed

that mean she didn’t want me to

my head to look into her overly beautiful eyes. Her eyelashes were curly and thick, and a pair of eyes as blue as the sea was hidden

me. I felt a little annoyed at that moment, as I hated the thought that someone else

caught her attention, only to

glaring at my mate in a highly hostile manner, and I

frowned at the

took her eyes off Andrea, then took a few steps towards us, “My father is

my mate was in this Pack, I had told Beta Kyle Larson to find

could return to the party without worry and carry out my duties as the Cold Moon Pack’s

“Alright. I’ll

a familiar smile, of one on the face of every woman who wanted to climb into my

those kinds of smiles.

smile until now. “I’ll go ahead, then,” I turned to Andrea and said, hoping she would be upset that I was leaving But she merely nodded with a slight furrow of her brows. Her

 

thought, and it most likely

and left the

Michael, and I mind-linked him before

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