"Your mate is here."
Those four words have been echoing in my head. Over and over again. I think that I might have been in shock. I couldn't move from my spot. My lips parted, but nothing came out. I wasn't even sure how long I stood there, gawking at my brother.
"Enzo has a mate?" Ronan finally broke the silence. "Why are you not with her, Enzo?"
"What the hell is she even doing here?" I snapped, finally finding my voice.
Apparently, anger is what I'm settling on to keep me grounded.
"She followed you here," Caylon told me. "Said that you ran away from her, and she deserves answers."
I furrowed my brow, confused.
"Followed me? She couldn't have..." I mumbled.
There was a twinkle of knowing in my brother's eyes.
"What aren't you telling me?" I asked.
"I think that your mate shou
