Taegan POV
“Did you know about my mate?”
I stared at Phoebe for quite some time, Conri snorting in the back of my head.
“What mate?” I tried to play dumb, but Phoebe’s red eyes flared, knowing that I was not telling the truth. “I…I suspected,” I mumbled. “I wasn’t-..... Wait,” something just dawned on me. “How do you know about your mate?”
“How do you think, dumbass,” she flicks my forehead. “I just saw her. I saw both of our mates. When didn’t you tell me?”
“Because I couldn’t!” I snapped. “f**k! Seriously. All of you are griping at me about your f*****g mates, but you know I can’t say s**t. You, more than anyone, know that I can’t say shit.”
She eyes me warily, “So you did know?”
I pressed my lips together, letting the silence answer the question for her.
Phoebe sighed deeply.
