(Landon’s POV)Isabella was a very cunning mate. I mean, if she wasn't trying to use it against me, I would have been impressed, maybe even liked her.But she kept thinking I was this dumb guy who she could just pull the strings on and I would be her puppet.She thought she was the one who made me mark her, but instead, that was my plan all along.Now I had access to her thoughts.She lived a very sheltered life and didn't know a lot about werewolves or how we worked.I could block my thoughts from her, letting her hear only what I wanted her to hear, but I knew everything she was thinking.I woke up the next morning, ready to start my day.“Good morning, my handsome mate,” she said with a bright smile as she handed me a cup of coffee.I have you right where I want you. Her thoughts spoke into my ears as if she had whispered them.I smiled and said, “Thank you, honey. What are your plans for the day?”I wonder what her size is. I thought,
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