QUOTE : So far, we are the only two humans who seem to be compatible with werewolves,” she said, still smiling in welcome. My hope sank. So we were human and...wait, what? “Compatible?” I looked at Sam in confusion. I knew that I smelled differently to werewolves, but he hadn’t mentioned anything about compatibility. Charlene answered before he could. “Yes, werewolves choose their Mate—husband or wife—instinctually. They have no history of ever before selecting from humans for their Mates, but here we are. Whatever it takes to become a Mate, we apparently have it, too.” My mouth popped open in shock as I understood. I turned on Sam. “You brought me here to hook up with a werewolf?” “No, Gabby. I apologize for upsetting you,” Charlene said from behind me. I turned to look at her. “Yes, we’re different in that a werewolf might choose us, but that doesn’t mean that they must choose us or that we have to choose them. At your age, there will be no hooking up.” She