(Danny POV)The silence after I asked the question was thick, and the tension between us was palpable.Nevertheless, I stupidly stood there, phone still in my hand, staring at Jenna.She stubbornly stared right back at me. Her arms were crossed, and any amusement she had had as I tried to navigate the call had disappeared. Now she was deathly serious.“Did you tell him?” I asked again, once the silence became too much.Her eyes narrowed. “Tell him what, Danny?”“That we are mates.”She blinked before letting out a short, humorless laugh.“Are you serious?”“I need to know, Jenna.”It was more important than she could possibly realize.“You don’t trust me.”“I do, Jenna, it’s just you have been really vocal about not wanting to stay a secret, and ---”“And you don’t trust her,” Mason grumbled in my head.I felt overcome with shame, because Mason was right. I hated admitting it, but it was true. I didn’t trust Jenna. Not yet. Not on this. It was too important.Jenna shook her hea
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