"Your reason for rejecting me is because I'm strong?" I asked incredulously. "I want a mate who needs my protection. But with you? I'm worthless!" "Very well, I, Tamara Morningstar, accept the rejection of David Halter to be his mate," I said without emotion. Although deep in my heart, I feel the pain because he is the man of my dream David didn't seem to like my calmness, so he didn't stop, " Everyone in the pack hated you, Tamara! No one wants you to be their mate!" He exclaimed reason for everyone on the site to look at us. "Enough! It's not my fault I am strong, and you are weak! This is who I am, and I am proud of myself! Anyway, thank you for rejecting me because I don't need a weakling mate like you!" Because of my anger, I lost control and didn't care if everyone heard us. And that led me to leave my pack and go to the strongest on…The Phantom pack!
Tamara POV.
"Wait! I'm wondering what is going on?! this is the second time I'm not sure what happened after my shifting, and it appears you know something," I commented, seeing Jonas being smug.
"The question is, Are you certain you want to know the answer from me?" Jonas responded to my question and shifted his position to sit close to me.
"In regards to that... What do you mean by 'asking my other wolf' earlier in the conversation we had?" When I thought back on our chat, I was a little skeptical.
"Yes, you heard me correctly. I want you to question your other wolf... the wolf who appeared last night and today and nearly murdered Alpha Nicolas, "Jonas responded solemnly while staring at me.
"Wait! Are you suggesting I have another wolf?" I asked Jonas, trying hard not to burst out laughing. I got to my feet, thinking he was playing a joke on me, and straightened myself. I want to get out of here and call our parents to see how they are doing because talking to Jonas is giving me migraines.
But Jonas grabbed my arm and dragged me down to his lap, where I ended up falling on his lap.
"Jonas! What exactly are you up to?! Given the fact that we would be siblings, we have already decided not to get too attached." I say this while attempting to stand in dread of being seen in that position by someone.
"Do you believe I'm lying? If I were to reveal to you that your other wolf is actually my mate, how would you react?"
I could feel Jonas' grasp tightening around my waist, keeping me from rising to my feet.
My effort to wriggle out of his grasp came to an end. To be sure he was telling the truth, I looked into Jonas' eyes for a few moments longer. When I was sure he wasn't joking, I took his announcement seriously.
"What made you think I had two wolves? You realize that's not going to happen, do you? "When I felt Jonas' hand loosen on my waist, I instantly stood up and answered his comment.
"It's only a hunch on my part, but my wolf has been hinting at this possibility. Significantly when you changed last night, "Jonas explained himself and gave a sincere smile.
"What's the deal with your smile? Despite this, you still have a secret you're not sharing with me!" I made a remark since Jonas had a funny grin on his face.
"Yeah, but the issue is... For you to return to your human form, you'll need my blood," Jonas explained with a giggle that caused my brows to furrow even further.
"Don't tell a lie, Jonas! Honestly, I don't buy it! You're concocting a tale just to upset me!" I couldn't keep my irritation under control, so I turned around and walked out of the mansion.
"Tamara, what gives you the impression that I'm lying? Do you think it's possible that I'm enjoying what's going on between the two of us? My father's happiness is essential to me, just as it is to you, so I will not do something stupid only to annoy you," Jonas makes a statement that causes me to halt walking.
When I turned to face him, he had removed his t-shirt, much to my amazement. As a result, the bite mark on his side was visible to me. One is still healing, while the other is clearly new, as evidenced by the blood being still fresh.
"Oh my goodness! Did I do that?" I took a few steps closer to Jonas to check the wound on his chest.
"Do you still not believe me? Do you think I'm liable to be hurt easily?" The corner of Jonas's lip twitched when he responded to my question.
I refrained from caressing Jonas' wound, even though it seemed tempting to do so. After turning away from him, I stood up straight and stated, "I still can't believe about me having two wolves and being your mate!" my statements before turning around again.
Even while wearing his t-shirt, I noticed Jonas shook his head. He didn't say anything either; perhaps Jonas knew I wouldn't believe anything he said.
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I was already outside when Jonas came up behind me; I anticipated him to push the ideas, but that didn't happen. Instead of saying anything, he remained silent and appeared to be deep in meditation.
"I contacted Elijah and ordered them to come back home immediately," Jonas explains. He had already started walking out the front door.
The words "Thank God, nothing awful happened to them" escaped my lips as I struggled for breath.
"What happened to the Blue Moon pack, by the way? Is it possible that I killed Nicolas?" When we got on the motorcycle, I was a little concerned.
Nicolas... Will probably be replaced as the Alpha because he is missing an arm," Jonas said, placing the helmet on my head. "I allowed them to leave my city," he added.
"Dear Lord, therefore, did I do something to put your pack in threat?" As I stood there watching Jonas climb on his motorcycle, I wondered aloud.
Jonas turned to face me and fixed me with a peculiar glint in his eyes from head to toe. That's why I couldn't help but look at myself. I had noticed earlier that I was wearing something different, but I had failed to see that there was nothing below the dress I was wearing.
"Jonas!" I instantly cross my arms over my breasts, attempting to maintain composure.
Jonas just grinned, took off his jacket, and handed it to me before starting the motorcycle, which I appreciated.
"How could you possibly look at me like that? Maniac!" While putting on the jacket, I mutter to myself.
But deep inside, that's not how I feel. Impact, I enjoy seeing the desire in Jonas' eyes every time he looks at me.
"Try to hold on because I need to hurry," Jonas said when he noticed that I was not holding on to him.
"I don't-"
I would refuse his suggestion when he accelerated off the motorcycle, causing me to cling to his waist.
"That's a lot better," Jonas says.