Dream Mate
But after countless introductions, none of them were here.
“Delilah, we should head back to the villa. It is late. We can try again tomorrow.” The voice of an angel called clearly. Even Delilah sounds muffled, but this girl I hear as if she’s next to me. I sighed, taking a deep breath, and felt my heart beat faster as the scent of peanut butter chocolate chip cookies reached me.
“MATE! It’s her! DELILAH! IT’S HER! SHE’S THE ONE!” I started shouting. Why can’t my mate tell? Why can’t she smell me too? Shouldn’t she be claiming me!?