(Cassie’s POV)
“She’s your mate?” I couldn’t believe what Brady had just told me. “Like your fated mate? The one that you have been mated to in secret for several years?” and he nodded.
“How is that even possible?” a thousand thoughts were running through my head at once “I mean, I never saw her mark,” and he chuckled.
“That woman is damn good at make up,” he said “Once she used some stuff on me, took all my tattoos away, it was crazy”
“So you let her put make-up on you?” I giggled, and he smiled.
“I’d let her do anything she wants,”
And then Brady frowned, “But the problem was that I didn’t keep her secret well enough did I,” he hung his head.
“What do you mean?” I asked, although I had a sinking feeling for what he was going to say.
“I thought I covered my tracks when we met u
