C33 CHAPTER 33

She shook her head. “That’s just his wolf, Duda. Just his mating instincts. It’s not Gio.”

“He knew in advance that his wolf would be possessive, he knew his instincts would ride him hard – he’d been ready for all that. He hadn’t been

ready for how it would be if he himself felt those same things.”

“You’re wrong.” The denial was automatic