{Red’s POV}
Why does it have to be him of all people? Why? Why does he have to be my freaking neighbor?
My mouth was agape as I stare at the house he is staying at and look at mine that’s only a few meters away before looking at him.
“What -how… huh?” This is too much of a coincidence but I still won’t accept that he’s my mate. It’s just… it’s not possible. Only special and powerful -very powerful- werewolves can have a second chance mate. And I’m sure that I’m not born Royal. So how can I believe that this is real?
He winks before carefully holding my hand and entwining it with his. “Come on, and close your mouth, sweetheart.” I snapped my mouth shut and silently walk with him inside.
If he notice the fact that my swollen wrist isn’t healing fast unlike all the werewolves, he didn’t
