Eighty-seven

“Yes. It's a good thing we finally met again.” She was wearing a long dress that covered her entire skin except her head. Was she a vampire that didn’t want to be exposed to daylight?

“Yes, I guess so.” I smiled at her and was able to point out a few resemblances between us unlike last time. We had similar nose shapes and jawlines, I observed.

“What exactly is going on with you being Keegan's mate?” She asked.

“I don’t understand you.”

“The party. When he asked you to be his mate…” she added.

“Oh, that. Of course… isn’t that what you want?” I tittered, unsure of how to react to what she had to say and rose to my feet.

“That is what we want, but both of your reactions and emotions seemed way too genuine to be fake. You were moved to tears.” She stated.

“It’s all fine.” I waved a hand over my face.

“You shouldn’t forget her revenge, I hope you haven't?" She narrowed her eyes at me.

“Of course I haven't, but I've been thinking about it. I've been trying to reconsider a few things