ANNABELLE'S POV
"Happy birthday", Lucas sang as I made my way to the kitchen.
He is beaming, carrying a small heart-shaped cake with delicious looking white cream to the dining table. A single pink candle is burning right on top of it. I smile as I take my seat.
"Make a wish", he urges me, and I close my eyes for a few seconds, then blow the candle out.
" Are you excited?"
"About what?" I asked as I cut a piece of cake for myself and handed him the knife to do the same for himself.
"Finding your mate silly" he rolled his eyes as he said.
"I don't know..... I'm not really sure if that's going to happen." I'm not excited about it, I'm just curious to see if I'll have one. That's all. Besides, I'm not ready to be rejected by my mate because of not being able to shift. It would be r
