"It's related to Prince Everett's mate."
"His mate?" Delilah asked. She wanted to know about his mate all the time.
"Yes." The woman replied.
"What about his mate?"
The woman looked at her as she scanned her expression.
"First tell me, have you found your mate yet?"
This woman asked her the same question before. That time she did not get her mate. But now, she knew who her mate was and what happened to him.
"No."
Delilah replied calmly. She could not tell others about what happened to her mate. She could not tell others that Everett killed him because that man wanted to r**e her and wanted to make her a s*x tool.
The woman looked worried. "I am afraid he will not be there if you go with your mate when you find him."
"I don't want to go with anyone either."
The woman gasped. "
