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about having a mate. A woman who's sarc

eing all friendly and nice, smiling at him like they wer

t, darling." I gritted out in a tone that

g backward to satisfy you." Her voice raised slightl

heavy on the ground. "If you thi

about to give her. "Alpha." I gave Cordelia

asked Daniel, ignoring my presence. "I need something to contain t

it easy with her, Cain. She's your mate." His words echoed in m

f growled after Daniel left. I watched her, kneeling be

second later and she stopped, then she tore off the dres

bones, I'll do another spell to separate the dirt from the ashes

his is the worst thing to do to a dead witch. Honest

elate to the dead witch persona

re. Sheila is my sister, and I'

softer side of her gaze, "Loyalty to family

g to ignore the way I took pri

I felt that connection between us. But all too

it next to her then mumbled again. I saw a blue flame in the palm of he

er every single one was on fire, she stepped

ut what happens to her? She's dead,

understand." Her tone was de

n a bruising grip, and I felt my canines descend down my

go, even as my wolf howled in my head, telling me to

at me. "You say you want my respect, yet you're only trying to entice my fear." She shook her head, as if she was

the air around us. She was insinuating that I wasn't wort

o prove to the world my worth. To prove to that dead

want to start, a fight you can never win." She sai

idn't know what I'd do next. She was breathing heavily on m

er dark blue eyes, "Why can't you understand it?" I leaned down, s

fear that she felt, "The only thing I understand is that you have mood swings and serio

cry, and I was hit with a wave of guilt. I

down next to the coffin, watching as the flames died down. Any traces o

ep towards her. I didn't know how to

chuckled humorlessly, "I didn't expect you to be Mr. Well

me!" I excl

't stand my presence that much just go somewhe

x in her hand, mumbling under her breath, and I saw

ouldn't stand her presence? How c

to torture me with a mate who didn't feel the bon

. Perhaps I'm cursed, doomed to live half a life. May

ts. It was followed by another and I hea

h alarmed eyes, "What's goi

s with blood splatters on his face, "Alph