"Could someone please explain to me what exactly is going on?!" Rebecca complained, crossing her arms, as she sat down on the couch restlessly.
"Okay, so... You know about mates, right?" Warren asked her, getting down on his knees on the ground, in front of her.
"Yes," she replied, narrowing her eyes.
"Well, you're... My mate," Warren said, warmth and compassion glinting in his eyes while Rebecca's eyes widened.
"Get... Out!" She said in disbelief, shaking her head slowly, and Warren's face immediately fell. He turned and looked at Stefan, his eyes pleading to him, to do anything. Stefan turned and looked at Axel, and Axel turned his puppy dog eyes to me.
"What? Why are you looking at me like that?" I asked, crossing my arms.
"Please," Axel begged.
"Wait, no, I'm not in the middle
