When we are young we are taught that mates are supposed to take care of you, love you, support you, be there for you when you need them and so much more. I thought when I found my mate I thought that he would want me as his. But everything I learned about mates was thrown out the window when I met mine.
"Your not fit to my future Luna," he snarled at me. I flinch back against the wall trying not to let the tears fall.
"I Terry Moore reject you, Sophia Moretti, as my mate and future Luna," he says each word piercing my heart.