Fallon: I messed up. Actually my wolf messed up. I only came to this show to help my brother get revenge; not have my wolf literally latch onto a big silent Alpha sitting alone in the woods and claim him. It turns out the Alpha wasn’t all that quiet. Now I can’t get his voice out of my head or the taste of him off my lips. He’s everywhere. And he’s not going away. I’m not sure I want him to leave. Fate is cruel. John is perfect–for someone other than me. I just need to convince him of that. John: When the feisty she-wolf came stalking through the forest it was a fight to keep my beast restrained. Most shifters feared me and kept a healthy distance. Not Fallon. She pranced right up to my wolf and staked her claim sending me on a tailspin of a chase as I tried to return the mark. But if my mate wants the hunt so be it. I’ve lived long enough to know that when good things come you