*Mariah*
"What are you talking about, Levi?" I ask, as his words bounce off my ears, and send a wave of shock fluttering through me. He can't possibly be saying what I think he is... can he?
"You're my mate." he explains simply, his eyes studying mine intently, and I can sense he's waiting for my reaction, but I don't know what he expects from me.
I don't know what to think.... it doesn't make sense... or maybe it makes all the sense in the world. It explains so much. His jealousy when he thought Ronan and Taylor were flirting with me, the sense of calm touching him brought over me even after I watched him kill my attacker, and the feeling of contentment I've felt just being in his room... around his stuff, even when he's not physically present. Not to mention, the undeniable attracti
