Mason's POV
"What's there to talk about?" she asked with a raised brow.
"The fact that we are mates. It's a bond that we can't ignore forever," I replied.
"Really? Watch me then," she said in a serious tone.
"What is wrong with you? Why does the idea of being with me irk you so much?" I inquired because at that point I was genuinely confused. This...what was going on between us was completely different from how the idea of finding my mate had played out in my head. I had thought if we met, I would explain my situation to her and she would understand or might not understand. Anyway, I expected some sort of reaction, not nonchalance, rudeness, and detachment.
"Why are you making this discussion about me? How about you? If you were so proud of finding your mate, why didn't you tell your
