Consent

BLUE

I didn't count on our Bunny seeing my wolf. It was unexpected, but I couldn't control it, not when the damned beast was eager to get to her. That was the reason he fought me.

Fred and I decided after we returned, not to go near our Bunny. She feared us, and we didn't want to give her any reason to be afraid anymore, which was why we kept our distance. Having her in the house was more than enough for us, but our wolves were stubborn. The damned beasts wanted to be close to our mate.

Yep. Mate.

We didn't realize who she was to us until that day when she was in the cage. Before that, Fred and I never cared about the bond. As hybrids, we figured we wouldn't have any mates. Another thing was the thought of having different mates. We were used to sharing our women, and the thought of separating because of a mate bond didn't sit well with us.

But when we recognized who our Bunny was, everything started making sense. Our feelings and jealousy were all because of the bond. Though the