“You’re a white wolf?” Nate asks me. He looks so sad, so defeated, so hurt. “Ren.” I look to the warrior twin, the one who had spied on me, the one who had known my secret before I could tell him. “Why don’t you go check on Camilla.” He looks at me, hurt in his eyes too. I just can’t seem to win today. “Please?” I plead with him. I can feel Nate’s eyes still on me, and I can feel Ren’s hesitancy to leave us. “Yea, okay.” He says before turning around and walking out the door without a glance back to us. I turn to look at Nate and go to grab his hand, but he pulls back from me. “Roo, no.” He starts, but I reach out again. “Come with me? Let’s talk.” I take a deep breath and try to let my shield

I’m gunna throw up. Or pass out.I’m standing outside the Beowulf house waiting for Nate and Ren. Their party has already started in the woods and its an hour until midnight. An hour until they are officially 18. An hour until everyone finds out that we are mates. Everyone except the three of us.I look up to the magnificently sculpted home, but my thoughts drift back to last night.“I just want you.” Nate whispers to me. My heart is bursting at the seams. I have never seen or heard him be so vulnerable, admitting the way he has always felt, that he was a virgin and waited for me, the girl he believed to be his mate when he had no proof, just the belief that his heart would steer him in the right direction. “I know.” I whispered back. Nate smirks a little and I realize what he thinks, so I slowly shake my head and slowly remove myself from between the two men I was already falling so hard for. I stand at the edge of my bed and look at those two men, now seated at the head of my bed