“Do you think she’ll take the job?” Liam asked from the passenger seat.

I shrugged, running my palms down the steering wheel. I wanted her to take the job. I needed her to take it. If she ended up liking it, she may stay. It was

selfish but now that I had tasted her and felt what it would be like to have my mate…I’d become this greedy person who wanted her to stay for me. My wolf could slowly go feral if we mated and she left.

Even if we didn't mate he could go ...