Chapter 46

Brooklyn faltered. “Why?”

“Because you’re mine,” Harry said, and Brooklyn glared at him.

“I’m—”

“And I’m yours.”

Brooklyn’s glare softened. “What?”

“I’m not going to repeat that. We’re mates. We belong to each other.”

“I don’t like that,” Brooklyn said. “I don’t want to belong to somebody.”

“You haven’t really got a choice,” Harry said.

“Next question,” Brooklyn muttered. “What’s your last name?”

“Why do you want to know that? Out of all the questions—”

“Just answer the damn question, Harry!” Brooklyn huffed.

“Raine,” Harry said.

“Oh, I expected something a little… scarier,” Brooklyn admitted.

“I’m sorry to disappoint you,” Harry said sarcastically. “I have a question for you, babe.”

“No, this is my question time,” Brooklyn said. “You already know way too much about me.”

“Not as much as I would like,” Harry murmured.

“How long have you been…” Brooklyn glanced at Harry. “A… A—”

“Were