I look at myself in the mirror, taking a nervous breath. Felix had not been happy over my response with wanting to go and my wolf is also pretty upset with me. I swear if she growls one more time I’m going to infuse a drug into my system or something. It was getting tiring and I needed to get my thoughts straight without having a wolf growling and moaning in my head the whole time.
In the end she had chosen him. Like I had feared. Yet, I didn’t really mind. It never truly felt right with her. I know we were mates. Our wolves and bodies knew that. But also, somewhere with her – she felt more drawn to another. And maybe the existence of two mates seemed impossible but squirrel… squirrel
“Do you think it’s possible to have two mates?”Chase looks at me as if I had just turned purple and sprouted wings. He started to open his mouth to say something but someone beat him to it.
I wake up with my head throbbing and a wolf whimpering for it to stop. I wish I could get it to stop too bud… Groaning I sit up, looking over at Felix. He was still dead to the world. I needed water. Definitely need some water.
3 hours later
“What are you doing here Lily?” he asked, placing his champagne glass on the piano. He looked good, really good. With a black suit, perfectly tailored to his body and a slightly unshaved face, it was a miracle I wasn’t drooling. Get a hold of yourself Lily. My goodness… Your mate is in the other room.
It takes her a moment to response but I already know the answer. She wants to go. She’s drawn to that place like an alcoholic to wine. It’s bad for them, but yet – they’ll still pursue it.“I…”