Mara gritted her teeth as she heard his last question. Even his voice sounded so presumptuous. That was the same reason she never wanted to accept their mate bond, they were so arrogant.
"I think what I want from you is boldly written in the note," she snarled, rolling her eyes. Lydia stood from the couch she sat on, walked to her, and sat beside her. Her hand was on her shoulder, caressing it.
"If you know you have told us about it, then why send your phone number along?" the voice at the end of the phone said.
Mara cursed profusely, humming uncontrollably.
"Can you just cut the crap!" She yelled, "I didn't add my number so you can ask me absurd questions. I added it so we can discuss the process with maturity," she screeched, hissing.
"Mrs. If you can be this rude, why not do it you
