Chapter 72

Delaney

"Do the unmated she-wolves really think they could have a chance with the alpha kings?" I spoke out loud, pacing across my room, hand on my chin, with the index finger tapping on my lips.

"What if Carter is right?" I whispered, stopping just beside my bed. Looking around, I heaved a sigh, eventually sitting on the edge of the bed, eyes fixed on the wall as the thoughts in my mind took over.

There was Chloe first, and even though I hadn't heard about her since the stunt she tried pulling, she thought she had a chance with Ronan. Then there was Vex, parading herself as the superior one. And Carter, I mean, honestly speaking, if I had truly been marked, then he wouldn't have dared to even think sexually about me. I knew a mate's mark changed even my scent, it showed everyone that I was taken and that they had no chance.