His eyes glaze over again, and I sit there looking like a lost chicken.
We're a tiger. A chicken, Kai scoffs and I roll my eyes mentally.
"What's your rank?" He asks all of a sudden. I turn to look at him again a little confused.
I'm new to this pack, that's why he's asking.
"Omega," I reply back and I notice him shift away a little. Barely noticeable if I wasn't paying attention closely.
He stands up, and runs a hand through his hair again, pulling on the ends a little. Frustrated.
"You haven't shifted, have you? I can't smell that you're a wolf," and you can't smell if I'm something different either because of Kai. She hides my different scent.
"No I haven't. Is that a problem?" I ask defensively.
Mates are supposed to want you no matter what. My mum was a late shifter and my dad
