So, she’s not my mate. You are.
The words Harry had addressed to his legit mate kept ringing in Alice’s head painfully. Harry had found his mate, in the least expected place and in the most unexpected person too.
What did you think was going to happen? She scolded herself as she cried her heart out silently. He was bound to find his mate sooner or later. You should be happy for him. If you truly loved him, you ought to be happy for him. But it’s because I love him, I love him so freaking much, that I can’t see him with someone else.
And yet, he must. He must be with someone else, in front of her too. More so because her rival in love, the weretiger, Carine, was dying because of a curse that was cast upon her nearly a century ago, and was selfless enough to want her own mate to be with
