Unwritten Mates
“Get your stubborn butt back in there.”
“Nope.” I shove my hands into my pockets, picking up my pace. “Not today, not tomorrow, not ever.”
“He’s sitting there all alone, looking like a kicked puppy, and you’re just walking away? Real mature, Quinn.”
“He’s not a puppy, he’s a wolf, and he’s perfectly fine being alone,” I shoot back, my voice low but fierce. “Besides, he’s the one who—”
“Yeah, yeah,” Trinity interrupts, her tone mocking. “He’s the worst, he’s insufferable, he’s an egotistical jerk, blah blah blah. I’ve heard it all before. Funny how you’re still thinking about him, though.”
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