~CARTER~
"Can I ask you something?" I toss the ball over to Alaric.
He raises an eyebrow. "Since when do you ask questions during a game?"
It was true, game time was usually a time for me to relax and forget about my struggles. However, something was on my mind and I couldn't get it out my head.
I clench my jaw. "Since now.”
I've got a lot on my mind, but I wasn't about to share that. My brothers loved to harass me over the smallest things.
"Shoot," he says.
"You know we're lucky we don't have mates like other wolves. But what does it mean when you kiss someone and feel this instant connection? Like she was made just for you?"
Apollo sputters water from his mouth after hearing my question. I knew he’d just laugh it off. He wouldn't take me seriously.
I should've kept my mouth sh
