She snapped and I quoted the word 'mate'. I looked at Elijah, hoping it was some sort of joke or something. Then I pulled away from him so I was standing in the corner of the room.
"Elijah, what's she talking about?" I asked in a small voice.
"Kat, baby just breathe."
He told me and stared at Tamara. I couldn't breathe, there was no breathing!
Breathing was bad, it meant that I was alive and really experiencing this.
"So are you going to tell her, or should I?" Tamara spat, yet somehow still calm.
I looked between the two of them.
"What's going on?" I demanded, my voice cracking.
"Kat, I can explain. Just let me explain."
He told me. Tears welled up in my eyes.
"Explain what?"
I said, trying not to let my emotions overtake me.
"Oh... for crying out loud bitch, I'm his mate. His REAL mate!"
She corrected when she saw my face looking confused.
I snapped my gaze to Elijah.
"You said she rejected you!" I shouted at him.
"She did. But.."
