Blue.
I don't know why I am doing this.
I was never really upset. Yeah, I was a little hurt when he told me but I didn't even have time to think about everything he said. My wolf had its own plans. It roped them all to a dream. I knew it was real—the dream. I knew when the pull happened. Having magic flowing through my veins just makes me sense things. I have never given my wolf the control he took last night. I couldn't stop the dream because I liked everything that was happening. I liked that I was with them. I wanted it to happen in reality.
I don't fully understand everything that is happening but I already have a sense of it all. So I have two mates. Both Rex and Gyles. It shouldn't make sense but it feels so damned right that I am about to lose my mind.