The Rogue Vaewolf
Christine Black my daughter, alpha's pup
Refusing to blink, I raised my black brow and the corner of my mouth at him for not faltering as well.
“Challenge accepted,” I thought, but then thought bitterly, “I will never submit to him being my mate.”
Unfortunately, I knew that would bite me in the ass when my mate's heat would start. Simply despicable.
“Can you walk, or do I need to carry you, Kiara? It's you, isn't it? Kiara Robertson, right?”
Eyeing him warily, I asked if I could put clothes on, and his eyes lingered over my body.