Silas's POV
I crossed one leg over the other and placed both my hands on my thigh, one on top of the other, then looked up.
"Lysander already told you what I was going to say."
Hearing that, he glanced at Lysander, then looked back at me.
"So is it really true? You're our fated mate?" Theron asked.
How would I know if it's real or not? But as much as we've analyzed it, it seems like we are indeed fated mates. Still, we're not certain yet. First of all, it's been only a day since
we came out of the training base. There are still many things we need to check.
That's why I didn't answer Theron—I was just looking at him, thinking all this.
"Brother, indeed, he is our mate. And you said your first rut cycle happened when you were with him—then it's 100% proof he's our fated mate," Lysander tried to explain.
After that, we all went silent. They both were looking down without saying anything.
