Imogen let out a sigh at the puzzled look on my face. I mean, everyone will look puzzled at what she's just said. What does it mean? Why is she talking like she knows what mates are and she has one? Is… is Imogen a werewolf?
No, she isn't. I can tell. She cannot even cloak her scent and the pure human smell could be smelt from miles apart. If she could hide the fact that she wasn't human to anybody, she cannot do that to me. But why on earth is she talking about my mate killing her mate? From where?
I watch as she bow her head down, her shoulders caving in while she looks smaller. This is the reason she has been closing herself off? Did she read something from one of her many books or is this simply reality? Then Imogen isn't who I thought she was.
"What are you talking about? What mat
