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Questions filled his head Who is she? And how soon can I grab her?

The blood heated in his veins, burning hotter and hotter Boiling! Sweat beaded on his brow His heart thudded with s erupted because of another reason? Hoas he to know anything about anything right now? He’d never felt a sensation quite like this

The female sauntered closer, soon to be within his reach Every fiber of his being stood at attention and shouted, MINE! My mate

Mate? His? A partner? The one led by fate to enrich his life

He readjusted his vow It would be Brochan, his brother and this feht to possess a mine But her… I will possess Woe to anyone who thinks to take her from me!

He braced, ready to pounce To seize his prize The need to touch her proved nigh irresistible Here, now, he could admit the truth Deep down, he’d wanted a

Did she feel a si at hiht

His chest puffed with pride He wasn’t a handsome male A fact he’d never laht with ruthless precision What’s th No one would defend her better than Brochan

As she entered his orbit, the sweetest scent hit his nostrils His head fogged For a moment, he couldn’t move—he could only inhale for more

Her lips curved into a soft smile just before she strolled past him He balled his hands into fists He didn’t understand what just happened Surely she felt so was far too power— What was she doing?

He sucked in a breath She seemed to home in on…McCadden? The lad observed her with the most intense desire he’d ever displayed

No This couldn’t be transpiring

But it was

Shock nailed Brochan in place as the two sized each other up Horror followed, inundating him His woman and his brother…a couple? No Fate would not be so cruel