Unwritten Mates

was no way I could just sit there; I have a huge soft spot for animals, and the notion of one being injured made my heart sink. When I reached the

. "Come on, please be okay," I whispered, kneeling down and holding my breath as I leaned in clos

helpless, was almost too much to handle. Yeah, it's weird for a wolf to be out in the daylight and near a road, but I wasn't exactly thinking about that. All I wa

didn't know what to do with me. "About a 20-minute drive," he finally said. "But I think t

es me, that's fine. I'm more

oing?" My jaw nearly hit the pavement. From the corner of my eye, I

ly surprised by how intense I was about this. Seriously, what was wrong with

should just take it to the vet? You know how Quinn gets

ne, Shannon. But if this thin

that. "I'm sitting in the back with him," I insisted, slid

erstand me by giving me a delicate nip on my arm and then tucking his head between my thighs like it wa

ll, for he raised his head and stared directly at Ethan. It was like they had some kind of silent conversation, which was strange enough on its own and suddenly the wolf then started

she listened as Ethan described what had happened. He then leaned down to say something to her making her eyes widened, and she gave me a short glance before return

ast cuddle and in response he licked my face, and then gently nipped at my hand. It was a sweet gestu

little scratch. See? It's already healing." And it was true-within seconds, the ti

of me taking off. Bizarre, huh? And right when I had one foot out the door, this killer pain blasts up my arm, the exact spot where Mr. Fang had given me a little love

l heck was goi