“How did you know his name?” Estelle stared at him, eyes wide in shock. Holy Goddess, what if he were associated with him?
Moore stared at her impassively. This guy, Estelle thought to herself, is smiling one second and looks scary the next. “I hear snippets of people’s thoughts, Estelle.” She shivered when he said her name. She can’t decide if it sounded lovely with the way he said it in his accent or if it’s just her. “And I keep getting this name. Which means you’re always thinking about him. And I find that I don’t really like that.” He said.
Wait, he can hear thoughts? “You can hear everyone’s thoughts?”
“Bits and pieces. Words. Sometimes images. Not your whole mind.” He paused. “Now, tell me. Who is he?”
Estellle swallowed. She had been fine with bringing up her old pack but Tyler? That’s a whole other thing about her past that she doesn’t want to talk about. “I can’t tell you.” She said in a small voice.
Moore frowned, not liking her answer. His mate is thinking about another g
