Mate. I was his destined mate.
What in the actual f**k?
But while I was trying to wrap my head around that statement, I knew it was the truth. The tug in my chest that was pulling me towards him even now was confirmation enough. It pulsed and flowed with love and adoration - mine or his, I had no idea.
The silence between us was deafening. I assumed Jason wanted to give me time to think things through, but I didn't want that at all. If I did that, I would probably get an anxiety attack.
Instead, I asked, "But how can you be sure? I mean, you could be wrong, right?"
Jason smiled, but it didn't reach his eyes. "No, I am certain."
"How? How do you know?" I pressed because I had to know. I couldn't risk my heart, my whole life, if this wasn't it.
"The moment I saw you that night in f
