My Unfated Mate
I said, pouring some water for her.
After Jojo drank her water, I started asking my questions, “Are they still at the clinic? Have you seen Grant?” The last question made me feel like a broken record. I’ve asked that many times last night. Shame on you, Angeline!
“My uncle is in his room, resting. I didn’t see the Alpha, Angeline. Maybe he is in his office,” she replied.
“You know what? I am sick of this. I am going there now,” I told her and she shook her head, a little smile on her face. She knew that Grant and I were kind of a thing. I, on the other hand, was not that sure anymore.
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