Taylor
I don't know what I was thinking.
I should've never gone along.
I thought I might've gotten closure, answers and a small, petty and bitter part of me wanted to show off I had twin mates now.
All the resolve I had built up in my mind vanished the second I saw him, the second our eyes connected.
As soon as we had re-entered the twins' home, I had all but run to my bedroom, slamming the door behind me, just needing a moment to sort through my feelings by myself. The mate bond had never felt so confusing to me. My wolf didn't know how to process things either and was whimpering to himself in turmoil. I wanted my twins, that was without a doubt. Our bond was incredibly strong, though it had only just formed. Even now, I could feel them outside the door to the bedroom they had given
