"Die?" My statement shocked the women in the room, and Sally in front was the first to speak it. "That's necessary?"

"I'm looking at it from the perspective of his fated mate," I said. "She's only cut free to find another if your husband takes another wolf as his mate, or his wolf dies."

"I'm sorry, but screw her," Bevery said. She was a young woman, married only three years, with a baby girl almost a year old. "We don't know her, and we don't have any obligation to her. I don't mind sending Hank's shirt over, so she knows he isn't claiming her, but I'm not taking away his...