Don't Mark Me
It's the Werewolves' Hunting Festival today. It's been three months since I found my mate.
During the festival, male werewolves will give the prey they've hunted to their mates. It's a way to show their strength and love for their mates.
However, my mate, Chris Ashwood, tells me to give up on him and pick another mate, seeing as there are so many other outstanding Alphas around.
I nod calmly and agree.
In my past life, I disagreed and insisted on marrying him. However, he didn't mark me after we got married. In fact, he was stargazing in the desert with his true love when I was shot by a bounty hunter and gravely injured.
Perhaps this is just a game of heart-hunting that should never have begun.
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