ASHER BLACK
I was told that the woman who came and claimed to be Maxwell's mate was in the pack house, waiting for me about thirty minutes ago.
I immediately guessed what she was here for. She wants to accept my rejection so that she can be imprinted by Asher.
They ain't real mates, but most of my pack members don't know it. Even the ones who overheard our discussion didn't believe that we are fated mates.
They all believe Kira is my mate…was my mate. Before she died.
Kira was my childhood best friend and the only one I thought I could ever be mated with. She was perfect, to say the least. Beautiful in every aspect, sexy, curvy, had a look that could send men to war.
I wanted her to be my mate. Everyone, even both our parents thought she would be my mate.
