“We've found our mate,” Ada said, brimming with excitement.“Shut up, Ada.”I had blocked my wolf for a while because I didn't feel like listening to her chatty self, but somehow she'd broken through. I could still smell the alpha's essence from where I was so I decided to move farther away. I crossed the rows of trees and headed to the slave quarters. Maryanne hollered at me from where she was seated but I ignored her and continued to walk away. The workmen who were seated by their house made lewd remarks that made me feel self-conscious but I continued to trudge on, shutting them out.Back in my room, I lay on the bed, facing the bland white ceiling. Growing up, I had fantasized a lot about meeting my mate for the first time. None of those fantasies were identical to the events that had occurred.My fantasies included us bumping into each other, being introduced by friends, among other beautiful scenarios. We would be drawn by our scents and our wolves would scream ‘mate’ as we m
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