FELIX
I head down the hall where my mate disappeared and begin my search for her. She's close. I can feel her. My wolf jumps around, overly excited in my head. Then, I hear the most angelic voice. It's like music to my ears, like a siren trying to pull me to the sea, and I know it's her.
I rush to the edge of the room quietly, not wanting her to know I'm here or spook her. I listen to her talk to the stranger in the room. It sounds like another woman. "Kate, do you know what it's like to have a mate," the woman questions. I hear my wolf purring in my head. Kate, our mate, has such pretty name. " Witches don't have mates; we have destined, but I do. I had a destined many years ago," she says, and my heart plummets. I can't screw this up. I'm her second chance too.
Cambri
Beta Andrews co
