Kian's POV
I'm officially a stalker. Nara has been avoiding me for the past week, and what do I do? I stalk her. I know, I know, it's so low, but I do it. Just looking at her makes me happy, and her scent gives me new life.
Max has been my stalking buddy since he stalks his mate, too. The human hates his guts and refuses to go out with him.
Max and I are sitting in the car, watching our mates walk into the diner. They make them wear these short red-and-yellow dresses that we absolutely hate. Men make advances to them.
I received a text message from Trisha, and then Stella followed. All they do is fight, each has minions and is working against the others.
I glance at my mate, and she's smiling as she serves a child. She has a rare, sweet, warm smile, and it makes my heart flutter. Ma
