AARON’S POV
For some reason Amelia was upset with me after dinner. What did she have to be upset about? I was the one who had to sit all night seeing her and my own fcking best friend giggling, touching each other, whispering, giving each other knowing glances. And what did he even mean when he said I wasn’t doing a good enough job of defending and protecting my mate.
Then when I tried speaking to Amelia, she brushed me off saying she was tired and wanted to go to bed instead. Since then it has been two days and my mate still doesn’t want to interact with me. Yesterday, when I almost managed to get her alone Melissa barged in looking for me because during that dinner I had apparently promised to take her for dessert. I tried telling Melissa that I would take her later and that I had to
