* We finish cleaning up the kitchen, and then, we step into the living room. We leave the guys talking about who knows what, and I, take my mom to the pantry to ask her how she's doing. "It's so weird having another mate" "I love him, but I feel like I shouldn't" she say as she avoids my eyes. "You don't have to feel ashamed of your love, it's hard to fight the mate bond," "Remember, I beat my mate up," I laugh as I remember his facial expression. (So cute and shocked)
"I don't want to hurt him, but, I wish he would find some other younger girl for himself," she says with a small smile. "I seriously don't think, that I can be with someone who is still a teenager," "I just don't know how to tell him," I look towards the door to make sure it's closed. "I support you on your decision, but,
