“Do we really have to?” I groaned at Reed. It has been two, three years since I left home since Mom asked me to leave.
She has a new family now. I did not keep track but I do check up on her from some of our former neighbors. I know she was ok. That was enough. Although she drove me away, I still cared, maybe not as much as before but I still do.
“If we want to learn the truth, I guess we need to, Love.” Reed held my hand. “If we want an explanation of all the things that are happening, I am afraid we need to talk to your mom.
“Come, let us go back upstairs,” Reed said but I pulled his hand.
“You never answered my question,” I told him.
“Love, I have nothing to say. It is all up to you to tell if you think that he is your mate too.”
“Does it mean that a wolf can have two mates, two l
