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Kali “ Alix, do you have a mate?” “ No, but I am always wishing for one. I am afraid I will grow old and never meet one.” He puts and folds his hand over his chest. “ So what happens when you never meet one?” My questions can be endless sometimes. I am interested in his answer, I have never thought that one can actually stay without ever meeting their fated. In the werewolf world, one cannot snatch someone who is theirs. It is taboo and mostly punishable, even by death. “ I will end up alone, cause mating with someone who isn’t your mate is wrong in our world.” He answers defensively, raising his voice. My gaze focuses back on the podium, “I feel sorry for you.” I mutter. Alix doesn’t answer or lash out like I thought he would. Our society needs to change. Wolves can’t be bound