'What's your problem, Sylvester?' I asked in angry frustration. 'Why do you like coming at the wrong times?'

'Christopher, I have a mind to fight you here and now!' he said. 'Why are you trespassing on my territory?'

'Your territory? Trespassing?' I asked, still very angry, my wolf furious at the interruption. 'How is she your territory? And how am I trespassing if I am with my mate?''

'Christopher, don't get me started!' he said as furious as I was. This mate issue was lingering too much for ...