Sarah shut the bathroom door behind her. Her gaze focused on the floor. She didn't even feel the tear trickle down her cheek, but a soft wimper escaped her lips as she slid her back down the door until she was sitting on the floor. She tucked her knees into her chest. So it was true. Rowan had a Mate. That meant everything they have been through together, every heated arguement that lead into a heated makeout session. Every morning run that turned into steamier shower moments were done. She also prayed that she would wake up and see him different, smell him different, that they would be mates, instead of secretly mating.
If Alex was in heat, that confirmed it. Once you found your mate it wouldn't be long before you went into heat, signifying that it was time for the Mating Ritual to begin
