"Tell me, do you believe in fate?" he asks me.
Fate? What is fate? Is it fate having a bad life? Is it fate for me to be abused, hurt and treated like nothing? I took a deep breath and answered,
"Yes" he nodded at my answer before he took my hand in his, I looked at our conjoined hands and saw how perfect my hand fits in his.
"Werewolves are also fated, in their entire life, they will only have one mate. A person fated to be with them for the rest of their lives" he said as he stared at our hands.
Mates. Princess Diana also mentioned what mates are, I recall that they are people who are dor each other. People who love and accept their other half for whoever they are.
Why was he telling me this?
"Werewolves will find their mate in the right time. They will discover their mate by
