Claimed And Marked By Her Stepbrother Mates

Helanie:

Norman didn’t say another word after that and rushed into the bathroom to shower and get ready for bed.

I guess he finally realized I was only saying that to get under Charlotte’s skin.

"Was he really ready to do it with us?" my wolf asked, making me lie in bed, wondering what Norman’s next move would have been if he hadn’t figured out I said that just to annoy Charlotte.

"I don’t know. I can never understand him."

Of course, she had seen my thoughts and everything from my memories, but still, we hadn’t talked about our mates like that yet.

"But you tell me about yourself. What name do you want?" I asked her.

I had never been given any wolf connection classes before. Since I didn’t get a wolf at the usual age, they kicked me out of those classes.

"I have a name. And I’m sure you’ll like it," she said. She was such a tease.

But honestly, she had become one of my best friends.

"What is it?" I asked, and she giggled.