Denver stiffened, rage resonating through him. This was the second time the moon goddess was messing with him, even in the human world.
This was the second time he felt this connection, and Grant was saying what? "What did you say?" Denver asked, not willing to accept it, but Grant reiterated.
"She's my mate."
Denver was confused. "Then what is this bond I feel towards her?"
Grant pulled him to a corner, glad the doctor had not accompanied them but did not want the girl to hear it and asked in a hushed tone. "Do you mean she's your mate too?"
There were cases with some people having two mates, so he could only think so in this case, but Denver thought for a while and rather asked in return.
"Can you explain the bond you feel towards her?"
