Harmony's POV

　　'Mated to a human?!' I growled at my wolf inside my mind, as I carried Travis, the man I was meant to be with inside the bookstore.

　　I knew I should focus on him at this moment, to try and stop the blood which poured from the gunshot wound in his stomach. I felt his warm blood cover my hand as I held Travis tightly to me, and I hoped he would realise I was the one to save his life. Not his lowly servant whore.

　　'It's disgusting,' Sasha ...