FRED.
I barged out of his office in anger, how could he do that to his fated mate? He’s opportune to meet his second chance mate, and he wouldn’t cherish her, fine I know what his first mate did was wrong, but that isn’t enough reason for him to reject his second mate. He doesn’t know what its feels like to be mateless, he doesn’t know what it’s feels like seeing other males getting their mate, but you couldn’t get your own. I growled and hit the nearest tree in the forest, why haven’t I met my mate?
There’s nothing more painful than seeing others getting their mates while you are not getting yours, not even a glimpse of her.
I stared at the moon and whispered, ‘why wouldn’t you give me my mate, someone to love and cherish me. Why are you punishing me?”
“Just give me a sign, a sign
