“I’ll take whatever it takes to get you healed Gwen” I said firmly and she just turned her head away which annoyed me so I cupped my hands in front of her this time so she looked back at me “Gwen… You’re not and never have been a burden to me, I’m sure you’d do the same if you were in my shoes. You’re my mate Gwen! And I would take the most dangerous path if it meant I could fix you!!!” I almost growled in anger to know she had thought st* pid thoughts like that.

“But you will be known as a man without a mate, Titus!” She flinched and quickly shut her mouth after she said it which made me realise that what she was worried about was….

Unable to hold back my smile, I gave a passionate peck knowing she had a sense of jealousy knowing it wasn’t just me who was worried about us being known as werewolves without mates.