Kendell
Her words spurred out like wild berries.
"Reject me," she had said like it was her favorite thing to say.
"Reject you?" I asked.
"Why?"
She smiled as she turned to face me. It seemed like a question she was dying to answer; a question she was so willing to let out of her mind.
"You really want to know why?" she asked, her face filled with an unreadable expression.
"Yes, Alexa," I said, "and if your reasons are good enough, I will reject you."
"Alright, Kendell. For starters, you are a beast," she started.
"And only an equal beast like you would want to be mated to you." Her face was now lined with sadness, as if she knew what she said wasn’t true to herself.
"And you took my sister from me. You monster," she spoke.
Her sister? Did she come with anyone t
