Legacy (Blackwater Pack, #3)

by Hannah McBride

My body wasn’t mine now; it was hers. She owned every part of my anatomy from skin to soul, and my wolf took offense to someone looking at what belonged to my mate.

“What makes you think you can’t do this?”

“I would say, due to your age and the rapid acceleration of your bond with Remy, there’s a decent chance you may also be pregnant.”

“You’re my daughter,” he said simply. “What’s your fight will always be my fight.”

“But don’t ever put me in a position of having to choose between you and our pack, Skye. It’s you. Every damn time. It will always be you, babe.”

“You are no princess, Skye Markham.” He leaned into the car and kissed my forehead. “You are my queen.”