Chapter 19

"The scent of other men on you makes me sick!"

Wyatt gritted his teeth, his words filled with spite and jealousy. He held a towel in his hand and roughly wiped Harper's cheek, dragging it over the spot where Khai had just touched.

Harper was taken aback by Wyatt' sudden aggression. She flinched and slapped his hand off her face.

"Wyatt! Are you crazy?! You're hurting me!" she shouted angrily.

"How am I crazy?!" Wyatt stood in front of Harper, turning her to face the mirror. Then, he squeezed her chin to force her to look at their reflections. "Look at us! You're my mate! You can't be with anybody else. Every single man should stay away from you!"

Wyatt' wolf, Elijah, was on the verge of losing control and growled furiously in his mind. His behavior was a common occurrence for werewolves who had just mated. During this initial period, both mates, especially the he-wolf, became extremely possessive.