Mate (Bride, #2)

by Ali Hazelwood

“Of course. How else was she supposed to learn? She needed a brain to train on, and mine was right there.” “Maybe there was permanent damage. That would explain it.” “Explain what?” “The many things that are wrong with you.”

Big Bad Murderous Wolf in Charge of Thousands Cannot Handle Girl Crying. What a headline.

Her laughter adjusts the spin of his atoms.

“If today was my last day, I’d be happy to have spent it with you.”

I spent the last twenty years hoping that if there was a mate for me out there, I’d never come across them. And then I found you, and, Serena…there isn’t one thing I would change about you.

Would you like some tea, Alpha?” “That would be lovely. Chai, two sugars.” “Nele? Do we have…No? No chai, unfortunately. Can we offer you anything else?” Koen sits back. “Lady, fuck you and your tea.”