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Chapter 92: 'I decide my own mate.'

ROSE

"Rose." Rum sidestepped his mother to the bedside. "Are you alright?" he whispered.

I blinked at him and then at the woman beside him, her gorgeous features puckering with concern.

"I… I'm alright."

Rum sighed in relief. "Jes—." He halted at Elena's glare and said, "I mean, blast it. You gave me a scare."

"Is she your mate?" asked the soft, silky voice.

And Rum swung around at his mother while I stared at her, horrified.

"No!" Rum retorted. Then, to her surprised doe eyes, he added, "She's my assistant."

Quickly, I nodded. Fiercely.

"Assistant?" Those slim light pink brows wrinkled with curiosity. "What is she assisting you on?"

And the white couple coughed knowingly.

"Rose is hungry," said Rum, moving to the table. "Can we eat first?" After a glance at his mother, the superstar werewolf sighed. "I'll explain everything to you as I eat."

*****

Werewolves make the best beef stew.

Now I know why Rum complains about them back home.

Home…. Rum is definitely hom
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