The Hybrid pack
Matt glares at me when I say mate, blushes, then shyly says, “Or Kits.”
No sooner than the words left my mouth, I started daydreaming about my mate, do I want a mate? Would I be happy with a mate? Does the moon goddess take into account one's sexual preference? Would I be happy with my mate? I really don’t think I could be stuck with one as my mate, I like both boys and girls, why would I be happy with just one? I was brought out of my daydream when Crystal, the Fae wolf hybrid, smacked me on my arm. “Ouch!” I said. Crystal gave me a look and said, “Well sorry, but we called your name, and you didn’t answer what you were thinking about.”.
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