Clementine:
"What do you mean by you have two?" Ian asked, making me turn my head to look at him. He stared at me with his grey eyes like they were shooting lasers. I had a feeling the statement would get some harsh and quizzical glares, and some might even taunt me for lying. It was strange in our world for a she-wolf to claim she had two fated mates.
"I have another mate," I said, and Ian squeezed one eye shut. I walked back to the bench and sat down, holding the baby close to my chest. The baby was starting to fall asleep again.
"You rejected Haiden and now you have another mate? Is that what you're saying? Because then I have to tell you, you're lucky to find a second chance mate," he said. "She-wolves don't usually get second chances. They have to be picked after that or live alone."
It was rare for a she-wolf to have even a second chance mate, let alone a fated mate.
