Amory’s Mate
For all I know he can, but my bear will not settle till he marks his mate, and she does not even know I am him.
With that, he leaves us alone, and my bear is ready to kill this shadow of Ryeleigh’s. Bram grabs my arm and looks at me. “You good? This Erik guy is not meant for her. She is your mate, not his. Trust me, my sister, Amory or not, is still Rye. If she had to choose between you two, you would always be her choice.” I really hope that is true, but something tells me this path will not be smooth.
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