Devon

Devon

I knew something was wrong when Tyler walked in and asked if he could talk to the two of us. Nate told him, yes, and he sat down. I could see him trying to figure out how to explain to us what was bothering him. When he finally explained everything, I had no idea what to say. Neither Nate nor I had heard of anyone having two mates besides identical twin shifters.

“Did either of you get jealous of the other?” Tyler asked.

“Honestly, no we have never been jealous of each other for anything. Especially when it came to Emerald.” I answered.

It was the truth. Nate and I had always shared everything. We had dated girls in school, but we had never liked the same girl. We knew we would share the same mate, and we knew who she was, kind of. We knew Emerald’s scent, and we knew who she was. We just didn’t know where she was. Nate and I really have no idea how to talk to him about this. We understand why he came to us, but our situation is very different from theirs. I am n