“Phoenix! You are not feeling a mate bond with him. In fact, you can’t even feel it anymore but I do,” he said, and then he suddenly let me go after he realized what he was saying, “and I am not saying I am mesmerized by it. I am just letting you know that he is dead and you talking about him, bringing him up like he is alive is hurting us,” he tried explaining why he was so focused on who was whose mate and who was feeling the mate bond but it didn’t make sense.“Then I am alone again?” I asked through quivering lips and a frowning forehead.“How did your wolf die?” he asked me a question instead, “Why didn’t you tell us before?” he added.“I am not answering you. Because I have to mourn the death of my mate now,” I said with a straight face. I just found out that my mate is dead and he wants to gossip with me?“Phoenix! Get a hold of yourself,” he growled while I walked past him and opened the door to leave. To stop me from leaving, he grasped my wrist and pushed me back until I lan
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