Twisted by DD Prince

After a whole lot of confusion and drama… Mason is distraught.
But then he gets a strange call and knows from her voice that he needs to pull her scent into his lungs.
Once he does, the puzzle pieces snap into place.
Forever at first scent. There’s no doubt. She’s The One.
Does it matter that the first thing she does after he takes her mouth is spray his face with Mace. Nope.
Does it matter that she keeps trying to run away, determined that this is just witchcraft, not at all real?
Absolutely not.
The chase is thrilling as he works hard to convince her otherwise. He knows, to his core, that sorcery or not: this is meant to be.
It just might take some chasing and a whole lot of mating to get her to believe that the knot tying them together is permanent. She’s his.