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“It was a misunderstanding,” Ross said shook his head.
“He apologized.”
“But she wasn’t forgiving,” Ross sighed, “I know you’re the King and all, but my sister doesn’t care about titles. If you cross her, she’ll kill you and leave you to die,” Ross looked Andrew in the eye, “even if you are her mate.”
Andrew didn’t know what to say. Maybe the boy deserved it. Maybe he didn’t. He didn’t even know Tommy’s boy. “What happened to Tommy’s boy?”
Luna looked at him, “Rouge attack, three years.”
“I’m sorry.”
So his mate wasn’t the forgiving type. She was strong for such a small woman and was feared. She
could talk down a small pack of rouges without any help from the others. His little mate was the Bate
of her pack. She lost her parent’s and grow up in her Alpha’s home and now holds her own.
“Look, your highness, I’m not saying this because I want you to stay away from my sister. It’s the opposite,” Ross looked to the ground then back up with puppy eyes, “My sister needs you. Only you
can save her.”
“Save? She sounds capable of taking care of herself,” Andrew said almost proudly. She was strong,
brave, and was independent. She was an ideal mate in his eyes. It wasn’t just about looks.
“But not from herself. She’s hurting. I can tell. My sister is hiding secrets from me and I’m afraid I’m
losing her. Not even my wolf can each her,” Ross looked away, licking his lips out of tension. “If you
are my sister’s mate, as her brother, please help her.”
Andrew looked the boy in the eye and he could tell there was no fault in his words. He truly believed he was losing a sister. “She is my mate, and I protect what is mine.”
“Then if you want to get close to her, you have to follow three simple rules.”
Andrew spent most of his night thinking about his mate’s three rules.
One, no one is to wake her unless the pack was under attack or if someone died.
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Two, no one is to use the upstairs bathroom from eight to nine.
And three, no one is to talk to her until she had her cup of coffee first.
Andrew found himself smiling at the idea of ruining those three little rules. Once he finally had his
hands on his little mate, he would wake her with kisses and sweet words to start her day. Maybe
there would be more than kisses and sweet talking in bed. Andrew would save those hot moment when he carries her to the bathroom, maybe take a long shower together.
He wanted to be slow for his mate just so she would beg for his pleasure. The thought of his mate
calling out his name while he tortured her with love and affection made his blood boil with
excitement.
“Please tell me that’s not for me,” Andrew’s little mate’s brother asked. Ross’s brow stood up as he
pointed at Andrew’s groin. “Sorry but I’m not up for grabs.”
“What?” Andrew was shocked at the comment. He then looked down to indeed find his manhood
rising underneath his now tight pants, pointing at his new brother–in–law. “No!”
Ross hissed while bringing his index finger up to his lips, “Are you trying to get us both killed? Dude,
I was only joking.” The boy tilted his head to the side, most likely hearing if they had indeed woke the she–wolf up. Ross sighed in relief before pointing a finger at Andrew, “Look here, I’m not going to get myself killed because you wanted to be a dumbass. I will run the very second my sister comes
down. There is no chance in hell I will die by her hands because of you.”
“Is that a challenge,” Andrew growl.
“I’ll leave you to die,” Ross growled back.
Andrew liked Ross. The boy wasn’t afraid of the King of all Wolves. Ross spoke freely and held his
own and that was mostly due to the fact that Ross lost his parents at a young age, taking the role of
the man in the house. Just like his sister, he had to grow up and become a man.
In the last few hours Andrew had spoken with Ross, Andrew found that his dear mate had shut herself out of the pack. She didn’t take part in pack runs, hunts, meeting, or patrol. All his mate did, was take part in training the pack members, attend important dinner and meeting but only for an
hour or less.
Andrew’s little she–wolf runs and hunts alone. If there were rouges in the area, she took care of them on her own. No one in the whole pack would dare question her or even dare challenge her. Not to mention she ran the whole pack in the shadows while her Alpha took the credit, which pissed
Andrew off the most.
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Andrew could now see why her Alpha wanted her. She did everything for him. She ran and
protected the pack, not to mention she was beautiful and strong like a Luna should. She was a Luna. -Andrew’s Luna and she would fit perfectly in his embrace.
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