"So, do you really not plan on returning any time soon?" he asked. "Not really." I smiled as I ate some more chips. "Everybody back home kind of misses you..." he trailed off. "I know, and I'm sorry. But if Nate is insistent that he still wants to keep me locked up, then I'd rather savour my freedom." I frowned. Saying his name brings a familiar ache to my heart once more. I do miss him.I scoot closer to Johnson and leaned my head on his shoulder. He slowly rests his head on top of mine. "He won't even let us hang out like this if we'd be back in the house." I whispered. "I know, he's just overly jealous as if I don't have a mate of my own." he laughed. "Does he know?" I asked, surprised. "Nope." he said. "Who is this person? I'd love to meet your mate." I smiled widely as I