Hunter stared at his son with wide eyes as his nostrils flared. He opened his mouth a few times to say something, but no words formed after a few minutes of staring at him. He scowled. "You. Will marry Cynthia. I never want to hear you say that again. I don't care if you have found your mate. Cynthia will be your wife." He stormed out, grumbling something under his breath, Jem stood up, and Grey's eyes widened.
"So, I forgot your two were here," he said. Alexander flailed his arms around him, and Grey just made a face. Again, they were talking via their wolves.
"So, you know who your mate is? And it's a male!" Jem yelled, and Grey nodded, looking around awkwardly.
"Yes. I'm sorry for not telling you."
"No, i***t. That's amazing! You've found your mate. I'm happy for you!"
"Even if it'
