John and Konstantin ran up as she struggled to get away. "NO! Let me go! I can't, I can't." She was crying and trying to get free, but I was never going to let her go.

"Shhh, love, it's all right. Whatever it is, we can work it out."

"NO! Let me go, I beg you. You don't want me for a mate, I can't do that to you. I, Elizaveta Klimova, reject you... wait, what is your name? I can't reject you without a name?"

"Then I won't tell you my name, my love. Come, let us return to the Pack House where we can work this out like...