I nodded. “Yeah.”
His hands slipped from under me. He was still holding me up, but he was trying to create space. “I’m sorry.”
I tilted my head and raised my eyebrow. “Why are you sorry?”
He placed me down on the ground. “Your wolves have picked someone.”
I nodded. “They have, but it doesn’t change or effect who I will decide to mate with.”
His face fell and then he turned his face away. “I thought you were in sync with your wolves.”
I smiled and snagged his hand. “I am. They are the ones that decided.” I pulled him back to the table and pushed him back into his chair. “Megan was the first to decide to pull away from romantic decisions.”
“Why?” He grabbed a bottle and drank as I went back to my seat.
“Because he mate was Brandon and well…come on. I know it is the Goddess’s will,
