"Hi," I wave my hand in front of his face. He breaks out of his stare and looks around me.
I frown as he walks closer to me and grabs my hand.
He didn't shout mine. I smile.
Sparks.
So many sparks fly as he holds on tightly and pulls me with him.
"Where are we going?" I ask following him further into the forest.
"Far," he mumbles quietly.
"Why?" I ask following him though as he leads me away from the pack house. Far away.
We stop near a few trees and he turns to look at me.
"You can't be my mate," he mumbles staring at me.
Lexi growls.
"What?" I ask, a little confused.
He runs his hands on his face, sighing and muttering to himself that I can't be his mate.
"Why can't I be your mate?" I ask quietly as he leans against a tree.
"You're my friend. My best friend. You can't be my
