"I-I saw my m-mate."
Delilah did not feel any movement from his body. She slightly moved her head and looked up at him.
He looked indifferent. She moved back from him.
"I saw my mate."
She said to him again.
"So?"
He asked as if he did not care or as if it was not a big deal at all for him.
She was startled. "I saw my mate, Everett."
Hearing his name, he glared at her. She shook her head. Was it a time for him to get angry? She was talking about something serious, wasn't she?
"Where did you see him?" He asked.
Delilah bit her lower lip. "He was with a woman in the village market and-"
"Oh, so are you upset because your mate was with another woman?"
"No. She is his fiancee."
Everett stared at her for a moment. He sighed.
"So you are feeling sad that he has a fiancee, otherwise
