Shiro's P.O.V
It was him, the one I thought was my mate, the one my human was so set on that we thought he was our mate. She was so desperate to have one, so desperate to get away from our rightful mate, that she made that awful mistake of claiming him as hers. She pushed forward, yearning for him. Our heartbeat picked up, but I pushed her back down.
Now wasn't the time to get mixed up in her stupid affair. We had our mate, and he made me happy. She thought about him a lot, hoping that I would meet her somewhere in the middle, that I would give her a chance to prove me wrong. Don't get me wrong. I could see why she was so into him. He was hot, super male model hot.
But if looks alone could prove someone was your mate, she would have many. It hurt me a little to feel everything she felt
