“Look, I know you’re upset that I pulled you away from your boyfriend, but you’re my pack member. You never truly belonged to that pack; you belong with me and my pack. I want my pack where I can keep an eye on them,” he insisted.
“Oh, so this is all about possession for you,” I countered.
“Isn’t it all just about possession?” he questioned.
"You’ve never had a girlfriend, have you?" I shot back, and his glare spoke volumes. I eyed him with a mix of curiosity and doubt before my gaze drifted toward the forest. The more I thought about it, the more convinced I became. There was no way he had ever experienced a real relationship. Sure, he might have had casual encounters and bodies in his bed, but when it came to genuine connections? Not a chance. He wouldn’t even know how to treat someon
