Chapter 46: Kindred Spirits
Diana
"Oh yeah, we're practically the same," I said with fake enthusiasm. "So what do we do, make a campfire and sing along to the howling of your brothers and sisters?"
I stopped and looked at him with no expression on my face. Riley smiled.
"No, it just means I understand your plight. I think I understand you a bit more than the average person or the average wolf. Even more than your dead mate," he remarked.
"My mate is not dead," I snapped. "I don't think you believe that as much as I do."
"Your mate is dead, Diana. But don't worry, I won't let you go mad. I'm sure you've heard about the few females that lost their mates. They say they go mad once they can't feel the connection. Maybe I'll help you. We could form another one."
I rolled my eyes and shook my head at his strange proposition. "Why? Don't you believe me?"
"My first dream came to me shortly before my pack was destroyed. I've noticed it always comes right before something important is about to happen. The recent o

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