Chapter twelve

(Bianca POV)

It was early morning when I woke up with Gen in bed with me. We've been close as sisters ever since Bray brought her here to live with her uncle. When he saved Kora and I from the rouge wolves the only thing that I noticed first about him was the cinnamon and the smell of wood burning at a campfire. I didn't even notice that there was something in his hand, like someone's heart but I really believe he did take my heart away that day. Every part of me that he was the person that was going to be my mate even though I was only ten years old at the time. I was also told later that day that he had a mate that died in the rouge attack on their pack that same day. I don't understand if he's not my mate than why do I feel this way, why is it every time he touches me I can feel that heat, that spark of energy as our skin meets. I'm afraid to talk to someone else about this, specially to him on what I'm feeling because maybe it's all in my head. Maybe there is nothing