"Saved me, what do you mean, saved me, I don't understand?"
"We were losing you; your heart had no beat, your body was so, so cold, Doe. We had to mark you, give you a piece of us, tether you to us, otherwise you would have been gone."
"We?"
"My Wolf and I. We."
Eyes are stinging, unshed tears starting to well beneath my lids, as I hear those words from my stranger, my wolf, my mate. No, not my mate. He was my captor? But he is also MY WOLF...
Sadness fills his eyes, and he releases my face, lowering his head, pain and guilt flooding me. I know these are Griffin's emotions. "It wasn’t meant to happen that way. You were meant to know. You were meant to be willing. It was part of the agreement."
"Willing?" I scoff, confusion and temper rising, overriding the feelings from my supposed MATE. "How was I supposed to be willing, Griffin? Tell me how, when I don’t even fucking know you?"