Impossible…
He Juan drew in a shuddering breath, sweat trickling down from his temple. Mu Yuze was his… mate? Mu Yuze, the boy whom he had taken under his wings two years ago? H–How could it be possible?
Alas, no matter how hard he tried to fool himself that he might be mistaken, reality had slapped him right across the face, awakening him to the ironclad truth. Even now, his Alpha was clamoring, thrashing and urging him to approach, to take the boy into his arms and give him everything he needed, to wipe away the tears and pain in his eyes…
He Juan shut his eyes and bit down on the inside of his cheek. His nails dug into his palms from where he was clenching his fists so tightly, almost drawing out blood.
Why, of all people… why did Mu Yuze's mate have to be him?
