"She refuses to accept that I am her mate," Caleb explains to another annoyingly handsome man with slanted eyes, "she is completely different than before."
"Well, I mean, they did perform the Sharuken ritual on her," his companion replies… Lee, I think his name is.
"The old hag never finished! I think." He protests rather feebly.
"I honestly don't understand why you had to tie her up. Surely she is not that dumb to think she can escape from us, weird amnesia problem or not."
"You don't understand, Lee. She is acting crazy."
"I doubt it. More than likely, you are the one who is acting crazy."
"Oh yeah? Well, you go talk to her then," Caleb huffs with a note of frustration.
"I think I will."
The willowy werewolf stands up and saunters over to me, smiling wildly. I feel the urge to punch him in the face, but I can't do anything with these bonds that are so tight that they nearly cut my skin.
"Hey, Berenice. What's up?"
