Chapter 12: The father

He was unlike any other man she had ever met in her life.

Catrina grew up in a small Pack and rarely ventured far from home. And she was aware that her interactions with male werewolves were extremely limited.

And yes, she admits that Carlo is a handsome man who could easily sweep an inexperienced girl like her off her feet at first glance.

But aside from that, there was something about him that made Catrina feel under the spell, especially as he laid her down on the bed.

'Mate!' It was her wolf, Dawn, who made her realize why she felt such a bond with him. 'We found our mate, Catrina!'

'No freaking way.' Catrina battled her inner wolf. 'There's no way he's our mate! He is the Alpha of the Blackthorn Pack! He must already have his mate!'

Despite how she wished that Dawn was right, it was hard to imagine that Carlo would give her the chance to be by his side.

The Alpha grasped her thighs, spreading her legs. He had stripped off his shirt, revealing his drool-worthy body before he