"But.” He hesitates, so I take the lead, I grab him by the neck and pull him down to my mouth.
“Bite. Me.”
"I can’t, I can’t, I—“
I grab him by the back of the neck and pull him down.
“You can. Just feel me, feel it.”
He closes his eyes, takes a deep breath.
“Why aren’t you afraid?”
"Because,” I answer simply.
“I think you’re mine.”
"And if I’m not?”
“Then it’s on me.” I exhale.
“It’s all on me.”
Chapter 29
Claimed By Bite
ELI
I remember nothing other than the forest, touching her fingers and walking away, being put into a different family, but now I’m wondering about the connection I had with her back then and why it’s so strong now.
I’ll die for her.
This moment will never leave my soul.
She’s passed out next to me.
I strip her and wrap her in a fur blanket, then pull her onto the couch and lay there with my mate in my arms.
She’s mine.
Mine.
The fierceness in my own brain is terrifying. I realize now why mates go crazy if the other half dies. I can’t even fathom it. I can’t think about it without wanting to throw more than a desk out of the window.
Maybe I’d just throw myself.
I rub my hands down her face and tuck her hair behind her ears, and then I just watch her breathe.
She was right.
I was wrong.
We were meant to be.
I have no idea what that means for work or the pack… then again, I’m not even a part of them anymore. I’m off on my own.
Maybe that’s a good thing.