Reika POV

The dark haired man named Aamon took me into the shop. It smelt funny in here so many scents overwhelming me. We stood there awkwardly as I peered around at everything.

"Do you like Ryker?" He asks, his voice making me jump in the dark room.

"He scares me," I answer. Aamon nods.

"He scares me too sometimes, what does your wolf say about him though?"

"Says mates are bad, they will kill him" I tell him while observing him.

"So she doesn't like him?"

"She doesn't want him to die" I tell him.

"You think he will?" I shrug, he seems strong so I was unsure. My...