A couple of days passed and I was finally able to talk to Angel again. She finally picked up my call, but her attention was not on me. She seemed to be doing something, probably studying.
"Hi, love." I greeted.
No answer. I frowned at this knowing that she was still very upset with me.
"What do you want?" she flatly asked.
"Are you still mad at me? Don't be mad anymore, I'm sorry. Jessie and I are not a thing, and we're not doing anything that you think we are. If I did, you would feel it because of the mate bond that we have." I explained.
"Look, Nate. I don't care, okay? I don't care anymore. You two can do whatever the f**k you want to do." she snapped.
Jessie came in my room and smiled at me. I furrowed my eyebrows at her as she closed the distance between us.
"Hi, Angel.
