Chapter four: Mate
Kale's standpoint
I hate fate! I hate destiny! How could the moon goddess wyrd me to one of them?! When I first got on the island, the first thing I perceived was something flowery. The scent was so odd but it was the most pleasant thing I had ever perceive. My wolf whooped in excitement as he chanted "mate." I was glad my mate was there but the war was more important. In the middle of the battle, my wolf howled in frustration, wanting to call out to our mate. We needed our mate, Kimberly wasn't of any use to us.
Everything was almost going well until I held her, until our eyes locked. How could she be my mate! I couldn't take it, I needed fresh air so I left. I ran off to stay away from her so my wolf wouldn't make me do something terrible. Despite our hate, my wolf
