245. Claudia
A mate?
Yes. A mate.
Even now, I couldn’t quite believe it—Diego was my fated mate. Mine. How?
Of all the men in the world, fate had chosen him. The very man I had loved for so long, the one I had secretly dreamed of. He was the one destined to be mine.
It felt like a joke. A cruel, twisted miracle of a joke.
For years, I had buried the idea of mates deep inside me, locking it away like an old, forgotten relic. The concept had long died in my dictionary, along with hope and fairytales. I never thought someone like me could be blessed with a mate, let alone a Lycan.
A whole f*****g Lycan. Like my dad.
The thought sent shivers crawling down my spine. My entire existence had been an unanswered question, my past a void filled with nothing but uncertainty. My memories of wh
