Chapter 17. This Deadly Desire

I whined like a child, unleashing what seemed to be a kid’s tantrums. He didn’t reply, and neither did I. I felt sick, knowing that Alpha Brandon was my mate. Just a thought of it, I would rather spend my life in prison than to be trapped in his arms forever.

“I can’t even feel the connection between us,” I murmured, more to myself despite the fact I saw Zarion flinch at my words. If what Delilah said—that mate is the most romantic thing that could happen in your entire life as a werewolf, then it definitely is not. Well, I’m not a werewolf, so there must have been a mistake either.

Alpha Zarion brought me to the cabin where we first met—which made me anxious since it’s only a walking distance from our castle. The castle where my grandmother is probably sleeping by now, the castle where I grew up and was eventually banished due to my heart being entangled with the mysterious Zarion. Instantly, he closed the door and put me on the table where I once put him during his wol