Daisy
I’m so lucky!
Imagine how embarrassing I would feel if I managed to talk to Mrs. Mills. I planned to ask for her advice on how to deal with Boone’s unfairness towards Camellia. I believed that he was doing that, stringing her along, because he wanted to wait for me until I was ready. Until I give up waiting for my fated mate. Until it’s okay for me to choose a mate because I will pass the five-year-waiting-period in the next three years.
And Boone will be him, my chosen mate. And I will be her, his chosen mate. Oh, Moon Goddess, I’m blushing now just thinking about it. I can’t believe that I was so full of myself when in general I’m not like that at all. I don’t know what came over me.
And guess what? Mrs. Mills is Boone’s fated mate!
Yep, crazy isn’t it? But it’s true. All t
