Tasha P.O.V
“Hello?” I said
“Tasha? Is that you?”
My heart skipped a beat. I knew that voice. My mate! How the hell did he get my number? Goddess! If Celine found out! I could feel my wolf doing a happy dance in my head as she ran in circles and yipped like a puppy
“Who’s this?” I lied
“It’s Jason. You’re mate”
“Mate?” I scoffed “You have the wrong number. I don’t have a mate”
My wolf whimpered at my harsh tone before telling me to accept him. I could hear her yelp out for him, her soft side being my downfall
“Don’t do this Tasha. How could you deny what we are?”
“Because you have the wrong person” I said, biting my bottom lip
“Oh really?” He said “Well considering my wolf is dancing about inside of me after being quiet and sad for weeks, I think it’s you who is mistaken”
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