Chapter 20. Taste of Dark Arts

San’s POV

What the hell was that?

“That was so freaking hot!” Sierra, my wolf squeaked in my mind totally missing the point.

“He did not accept us, dumb wolf,” I reminded her as I got out of the seat and hurried behind Ryder.

“He did not reject us either, dumb human!” she happily purred.

“You are totally incorrigible, Sierra,” I sighed. “Stop purring like a love sick fool,” I chided her.

“It is not my fault if mate is so sexy and shut up! You forgot to fucking breathe when he was all over you. Who is the love sick fool then?” she sneered.

“Since when did wolves find humans sexy?” I taunted back.

“Since, Ryder came in our life,” she purred back and went joyfully back to the back of my mind.

This wolf is sometimes so unbearable but she is right.

Ryder is hot.

Like super hot.

Why did I not notice that before?

I was so blind. Ugh.

Or maybe that is why I always picked on him only.

Oh God!