When I got to the dining room, Kellan saw me and waved me over to a table where he was sitting with Clara. I sat and was quickly served. There were a lot of whispers and glances, even some obvious stares.
“Clara says she’ll tell me who my mate is, Oliver!” Kellan whispered excitedly.
“Thanks, Clara.”
“No problem. I want my friends to be happy. Your pack and my coven should have a good relationship. It’ll be important when humans find out about us.”
“Do you see that happening soon?” I asked.
“It keeps changing. It will happen, I just can’t tell when.” She shrugged. “I’ll let you know as soon as that future solidifies.”
We finished our breakfast and I convinced Clara and Kellan to go for a walk around the outside of the pack house. There were too many ears here.
As we walked ar
