Chapter 15- Hating game

Cain flushed from the neck up, but after a moment, he gave a careless shrug. "It’s your term against Roxanne’s." His tone made it clear that Sophie’s words meant nothing. Unfortunately, that was true.

The past few days had stunk big time. It had been a blow when her supposed mate found his true mate, but Sophie was glad for Landon. She had been nothing but welcoming and respectful to his mate, but Roxanne had loathed her from minute one. Sophie had felt the hate pouring from her in waves—literally. Being highly empathic came with the seer package.

But what bothered Sophie the most was the way Cherryl, her sister, looked at Landon. Maybe Cherryl could deny it, but her sister had the same look as their parents. The look of love and connection, and if Roxanne's words were true that the bitch was Landon's true mate, then Cherryl would be in trouble.

Her intuition had told her that Roxanne was going to be trouble, and it had been right. Despite Landon not hesitating to claim Roxanne as his