Louisa's POV
"Are you in love with him?!" I asked my wolf in my mind.
"He's strong, powerful, and handsome. And he's my mate. I want to carry his babies," my wolf replied.
"Be quiet! He can hear us talking in my mind!" I said in a panic in my mind.
At the same time, I managed to physically break away from Lucas' long passionate kiss.
"I don't mind. I'm telling the truth," she said.
I shook my head and said, "Stop."
As soon as I said it out loud, I regretted it.
Lucas stopped kissing me and looked at me with a gentle smile.
Finn was back again.
"I don't mean to ask you to stop. I'm telling my wolf... She... She doesn't know what she's talking about..." I stuttered when I talked to him.
I secretly wished that he hadn't heard what we were talking about.
"Don't be so harsh on your little wolf, she's just telling the truth," he smirked at me.