[Bay’s pov] It was just the two of us in the meeting room, Sarah had just started picking up the candles and the map, rolling it and unrolling it to get the melted wax to crumble off. I can't tear my eyes off of her, her scent has taken over the entire room and I was having trouble controlling myself not to touch her. “Since you're here, can we talk?” I ask cautiously. “There isn’t anything for us to talk about. I've told you everything I can” she stated plainly as she continued to put the room back together, not even sparing a glance my way. The coldness in her tone made my heart hurt. “Sarah, it doesn't make any sense! Why? Why not give me a chance to be your mate? I’ve been in love with you our entire lives and I just know if you give me the chance you won’t regret

