#CHAPTER 85: Matebond

Sarah POV We kept things a bit cooler after that, kissing with little breaks to keep our heads. “I have to tell you,” he said during one such break. “I’m feeling a faint matebond between us.” “You are?” “Yes.” “Like you felt with Olivia?” I asked, rather tactlessly. I thought I should take the question back, but he just shook his head. “I never felt a matebond with Olivia. We were perfectly suited to each other, and I knew she would be an excellent co-leader for my pack and a brilliant mother to my children. And I did love her, but we weren’t fated.” “Fated?” I echoed, unwillingly thinking of Scott. He’d called us a “question of fate” and that he felt “compelled.” “What is it?” Zane asked. I told him the bare bones of what Scott said, and he scowled. “I know that’s not what you’re talking about,” I said quickly. “It is,” he growled, surprising me. “But I don’t mean it the way he did.” I rubbed my thumb gently over the furrows his irritation was making over his e