The Lycans Nextdoor
I asked.
“I—then you say your name—and 'reject you as my mate' after,” Mike said.
Johnny was quiet, his head down, arms folded over his chest.
“If this is going to—”
“Just say the words,” Mike said, sounding too tired to deal with this.
“I, Maxine Holmes, reject you as my mate,” I said, tears stinging my eyes.
“We accept your rejection,” they said in unison.
I expected something to happen, but nothing did. Was that it?