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“And the night of the Convergence?” I asked. “Did Dixon know that we'd be mated?” “No, I don't think he knew anything about that. I think my mother suspected something was going to happen though.” He paused and tilted his head to the side, his eyes lost in the memory. “She didn't want me to go to the Convergence. Dixon insisted, of course, even though I'd gotten my wolf a year earlier. But Dixon made my mom and Griffin stay home. He didn't want them there during the fight.” My phone buzzed in my pocket, signaling that it was time for me to go. I started and looked down at it. “Well, thank you,” I said. “This has been a rousing game of Go Fish. I'll be back tomorrow.” I gathered the cards like I had yesterday, and got up. “Wait,” Jordan said, and I looked up at him. He frowned, as if del
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