I woke up in Kolton's arms, as the sunlight coming in from the windows cast a warm glow across the room. His chest rose and fell gently beneath my head. I must have turned back over in the night, and clung to him.
I wanted to move, but I felt safe, cocooned against him and the blankets. Was he right? Was he my mate? Surely it couldn't be that easy to find my mate after all these years of looking. No... It was just wishful thinking. I was only hoping that because I didn't want to marry Barret, and because I was attracted to Kolton.
Even if he wasn't my mate, I was going to enjoy being in his arms a little longer, but that comfort shattered when I noticed his sister, and Jodie, sitting on their bed, a smirk plastered across Haley's face.
"I thought you didn't like him?" She asked, her ton
