Juniper
Every person who was in my living room was currently acting like an i***t. Drew was sputtering like a fool and jumping off of the couch like there were ants in his pants, Myles was throwing Drew around like he weighed nothing, and my parents were watching everything that was happening with laughter in their eyes.
And me? Well, I just wanted to know what the f**k was going on, and whether Drew was my mate.
I had spent a lot of time focusing on what I was feeling around him, and thinking about what had happened, and I had concluded that we were not, in fact, mates. I couldn’t be sure until somebody told us with one hundred percent certainty.
There were no sparks when we touched, and I had detected no hints of jealousy or possessiveness from Drew. Just his overwhelming need to pro
