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43-Wesley has a Mate

Wesley’s POV

All the buildup to the moment when I will meet my mate. My heart is still crushed by Lacy and now this. I get it, I slept around. I wasn’t kind to the human hearts, I broke everyone. But this is torture, why her of all she-wolves? Happy freaking birthday, Wes, Bridget is your mate.

Bridget retreats away from me, tears on her face.

Aries- You hurt mate. Fix it.

Me- Do you know who this is?

Aries- Our mate, you asshole. Fix it.

Me- I don’t want to fix it.

Aries -Then find a replacement Alpha. I’m leaving your ass.

“I, Wesley Nightingale,” I start, when my sister punches me in the face.

“Oh, no, you don’t,” Marcella tells me. “No, sir. You accept your mate.”

“My mate is fucking Bridget; you want Bridget as a sister-in-law?” I ask, holding my jaw.

Marcella inhales and exhales several times.

“You will respect the moon goddess,” Marcella demands.

“She is clearly deranged,” I say. “Bridget, you want me?”

Mark is holding her to his chest. I should be doing that. Wait no, no I sho
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