“I said no, now I have to go my boss will get angry?” She stormed off down the path towards her little scooter with a pizza carrier on the back. My wolf of screaming at me to go after her, she was my mate but something in my heart told me not to, that I would only make things worse for myself.
Watching her scoot off, I heart like I was being stabbed in the heart every turn of the wheel the scooter made away from me, I felt like I wanted to shift right there and then and chase after her because somewhere inside of me, told me that there is something wrong, something bad about her life, I made it my mission In life to find out what it is.
With that in mind; I walked confidently inside, clogs in my mind clicking together a plan to find out about her.
My Millie.
“Anyone for more pizza?” I
