*Liam POV*
For the entire ride home with Kurt and Trish, I was extremely uneasy. The couple talked about how happy they are that Ryan found his mate. I, however, was bitter.
Why him? He never wanted a mate but got her first. Meanwhile, I, even though terrified, always craved a mate.
The anger and happiness for my friend fought inside me.
As we arrived, I quickly said my goodbyes and walked straight to the gym. I hung the punching bag back on the hook and started to hit it until my knuckles were bleeding.
"f**k!" I growled, leaning my head on the bloodied equipment.
"Liam, when are you going to talk with us?" I jumped in a place as I noticed that Trish was standing at the door.
"Trish? How long have you been watching?" I turned to her, wiping sweat from my forehead.
"Here? Almost f
