The Rejected Mate
I could hear the sound of the enemy pack's howls in the distance, and I knew that we were in for a tough fight.
Under the light of the full moon, we charged towards them, our fangs bared and our claws ready for battle. But as we fought, I felt a sudden jolt of electricity run through my body. My palm had accidentally touched Derick's, and a thunderstorm was suddenly striking between us, pulling us apart.
"What the hell?" Derick shouted, his eyes widening in shock.
I stared at him in confusion, my mind reeling from the sudden shock. And then I realized what had just happened. "We're true mates," I whispered, my voice barely audible over the sound of the battle.
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