The Witch, Ayana

Chapter 19. The witch, Ayana. Daemon. The minute I appeared, Oliver rushed towards me in a frenzy. “What happened? Is everything okay?” She asked worriedly as she gave me a once-over before pulling me into a hug. For the first in my life, being with Oliver, I felt repelled and disgusted at how she threw herself at me. I yearned for my mate to.throw herself on me this way, but… Why was I acting this way? My jaw clenched as I balled my hand into a fist. This is what I wanted. I wanted her to reject me, we could not be mated. “She was made to choose between her pack and me.” I told them as I headed towards the car. “Tell me she didn't choose you.” The features on Oliver's face darkened as she asked the question. “She didn't.” I said, stopping short at the bumper of the car. “But?” Wilder asked, spinning the car keys in his fingers as his boots made dents in the muddy ground. “She didn't reject me either…" “Oh.” Wilder nodded in understanding. “I see why that might be a problem for you. It