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~ A M E L I A ~ The following Monday, I couldn’t have been more delighted to go to school. I needed a distraction away from my spiralling thoughts. He’s mated. The guy I liked, the guy I cared for, the guy I was developing strong feelings for, he was mated. Hudson is mated. We are not a destined couple… During the party, I was barely even concerned about it, but once I was sober and thinking about it over the weekend, I realised how much it hurt to know the truth. Unless the Moon Goddess had decided he could have another mate and I happened to be that mate, but Hudson said that was incredibly rare to happen. So I shouldn’t get my hopes up. Two more months… In just over two months, I’d finally be eighteen, and then I could stop wondering if he was or wasn’t my mate. Part of me