“I need you to understand something.”
“What?”
“If this knot means what I think it means, Monster isn't going to stop wanting you.”
Her smile disappears.
“And you?”
That's the question.
Not what does the Wolf want? What do I want?
I look straight into her eyes.
“I don't want to try to stop wanting you, Gabby. Truth is, I can’t stop. I want to claim you as mine.”
Her breath catches.
“I've tried staying away from you. Fuck knows I've tried.”
My thumb strokes her cheek.
“But I don't want another woman. I don't want another Omega. I want Gabriella Santos.”
The silence between us feels alive.
“And if I don't accept this?” she whispers.
My chest hurts, but I answer immediately.
“Then you don't.”
Her eyebrows lift.
“I'll deal with Monster. I'll deal with myself. I'll never force a bond on you because my fucking body decided it found its mate.”
“You would do that?”
“For you?”
I don't hesitate.
“Yeah.”
Something wet shines in her eyes.
Fuck.
“Shit. Don't cry.”
“I'm not crying.”
“You're absolutely fucking crying.”
“Shut up.”
I kiss the corner of one eye. Then the other.