Sloane:
"What are you reading?"
"A Midsummer Night's Dream," I answered him without looking up. Carter likes to interrupt me when I'm trying my best to make my headaches useful.
"My favorite has always been Macbeth," he pressed. I sighed putting the book down.
"That sounds about right," I laughed.
"I have something for you," that's odd. He's not the type of person that gifts.
"Is everything okay?"
"Why wouldn't it be?" he chuckled placing a box in front of him.
"I don't know. You've never done this before,"
"Before my dad died, he told me something I thought was funny. I originally thought he meant that I would one day meet my mate, but I understand now that it wasn't the case. He said: Car, one day you're going to meet someone whose goi
