KYLE

#Chapter23 KYLE My wolf is raging mad at me and hasn’t been talking to me since last night, when I decided that I didn’t want to do anything with my human mate. He had raged inside my head, demanding I accept her because it was what the moon goddess intended. He made threats about restricting my shifts and gave me the silent treatment. At one point in the night, I was clutching my head in pain because my wolf was forcing me to shift and sniff out the girl, find out where she lived, who her family was, and if she would accept us as her mate. More than that, he wanted to go berserk because I had even thought about rejecting her and I had been in pain all night trying to force him to the deepest recesses of my mind because I was sure me raving around in my wolf form wouldn’t look good to the pack members after the alpha announces us being trustworthy and harmless. To be honest, I was a little disappointed. Even though I knew I could live a fulfilling life without my real mate, I wante