Is Fenrir Marsai’s mate?

Fenrir's POV

"It can't be," came the doubting voice of Marsai, "Fenrir cannot be my mate" she added with a low sigh.

I was still confused about what they were all talking about and why I was even in their conversation. I leaned in closer to the door out of deep curiosity.

"Are you sure?" I heard Elena ask.

Marsai must have nodded, because she then answered, "Yes, I mean if he was my mate, I would have known, right? The first day we met, yesterday when he tried to…or the wedding night—all the times he had been here"

"Yeah," Elena concurred, "you're right, that does make sense."

"I honestly hope he's not my mate." Even though it was a mumble, I heard what Marsai said.

Leah cleared her throat, the sound reaching my ears, "Marsai, I also hope Fenrir isn't your mate, but what if he is though?"

"Ugh, Leah you just heard what she said—"

"Yeah, yeah I know Elena," Leah stressed before continuing, "but Marsai, what if you did not catch the scent at that t