“Well, well, well, if it isn't Amelia James, my brother's mate.” He said, looking at me head to toe.
“You've changed since the last time I saw you; I guess you're enjoying your role as queen of the underworld; why do you want to come back to me?” He said.
I looked at him for a few seconds without saying anything, using my silence to pass a message.
I ran straight into his arms, wrapping my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist,
“Why did you never come for me?” I asked.
His mouth was left open for a few seconds before he embraced me, too, with his brows knitted together.
“Uh, I guess you were happy with your mate?” He said.
“You are such a jerk; you didn't tell me you had a brother or that he was a maniac,” I said, coming down from his embrace and giving him a soft punch
