Becca and Kyle P.O.V
“Mind your own business Kyle,” she aggressively says.
“Why do I have to mind my own business, honey? I am your mate, sweet cheeks,” he
says cheekily.
But I snapped up when I heard him say that. I was just so mad because I didn’t get Sage for
my mate. I swore for the longest time that I would be his mate, but the moon goddess
had other plans and gave that mate a spot for that b***h. I pretended to be my best friend.
Flashback
It all started when we were 11 years old. I met her at the public park, and I noticed the
good-looking boy with her, and I was like, wow, that’s Sage Stone, the next Alpha
in line to rule the pack and land. I walked up to them, and I asked if I could play with
them. I was making my friendly fake smile, but they had no idea what my plans
