~Bruno~
"...Also she's very stubborn. Trust me I don't understand the point of mate-bonding if you're just going to spread your legs for the first alpha who asks?" I spit the words at my wolf, my throat tight. "That's how they always are. Fickle. Disposable. And the fact she's human? Oh, please."
Cane just watches me with a chilling patience that makes my skin crawl. He's always been the aggressor, but ever since we caught our mate's scent, he's been 'working on his attitude.'
"Don't tell me you are not over the Ivy mistake. I thought you had outgrown that bitterness. This girl is different."
"And you think this one is going to be just mine?" I whirl on him, my hands curling into white-knuckled fists. I can feel the phantom pull of the bond in my chest, and I hate it. I want to tear it out. "The second I've scrubbed these pathetic emotions out of my system, I'm rejecting her. I'm cutting the bond off."
"You will do no such thing. I won't let you throw away our mate. My mate."
