Clair
I made my way to the clinic, Sara was seated at her desk, looking at some papers.
“What happened, Puppet? Why do you look so gloomy? Are you still feeling bad?” she asked, as she quickly walked closer to me and wrapped me in a hug.
“I kissed Tor…” I muttered, as I sunk further into her embrace.
“Oh, baby girl! Don’t get me wrong, I don’t think there is a better male than Tor, not even the Alpha King or our Beta. But a fated mate is something different, my dear girl. No one can love you as your fated mate can, it’s a match made by the Goddess, it’s the perfect love. He holds the other part of your soul, Clair. No one else will be able to make you feel as complete. The same applies to him, he could have the Goddess herself, as his mate and Luna and he would still feel like some
