ISOBEL
"What are you doing here?" Mason asked so casually like he was asking about the time, meanwhile the man had just murdered Nathan right before my eyes.
"Y-you," I stuttered, and then swallowed to push down the lump that had formed in my throat, "What are you doing to me?"
It felt incredibly difficult because not only did I sleep with my brother but he was also my mate. This had to be some sort of sick joke. Ophelia was definitely behind this.
"That should be my question, Isobel," Mason replied calmly.
"D-did you know?" I couldn't bring myself to ask the question. The man who had given me the best sex of my life, the only man whom I desperately craved for his touch was my enemy's godchild and now my mate? I chuckled with humor. I was probably the moon goddess's least favorite wolf.
I could feel my head spinning, and I had to reach for a tree stump to steady myself. I knew I wasn't lucky but I never believed that I'd ever be in a situation like this.
