The Alpha's Slave Mate
I said, sitting up, making her pull her hand away.
There was a moment of silence before Emily sighed. “I’m slightly envious of you, you know.”
I looked at her like she must be mad.
“I would have liked to have found my mate, whoever they were,” she explained.
“But you have Casper,” I replied, slightly surprised that she was admitting this.
“Yes, I know, but it’s not the same.”
“No it’s better,” I argued. “You got to choose your partner. You got to pick who you wanted to love. How is that not better?”