"Hey, I'm sorry I left." Stark said, bringing my gaze back to him.
"Why did you do it? How could you leave?" I asked, my voice level rising. Where was Elijah? Oh yeah, I left him. Why did I do that? God, I was so stupid! And Rebekah, and Cliff and Joel!
Ugh, I want my friends. I want my baby. I miss his touch. My mate. I frowned, trying to calm myself down.
"I found my mate, back then..." He told me slowly. Stark had left the week after my parents died. He's always been older than me and my brother.
Me by three years, Ace by one. He was seventeen back then, he must have found his mate early. I nodded for him to continue.
"A few days after your parents died, so did Carly, my mate. My mom and dad noticed how torn up I was, so they made us move. I was broken, Kat. I didn't bother trying to stay, but I'm fine now." He said and I felt bad.
He lost his mate? I frowned deeply. "It's been two years, Stark." I whispered to him, my voice dropping.
