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53: Happy talks only

My feet remained glued to the ground as the word continued to ring in my head. Mate. I knew I could smell something sweet lingering, something that drew me to him but being a Luna gave me the ability to recognise my mate and yet I wasn't used to it.

I only flinched out of my state of shock when this man held my shoulders, worry splattered across his face, "are you okay?" He wondered, checking my head to see if I was feeling anything.

I took a quick step away from him. He was a tall man with ebony skin and tight curls sitting on his head.

"I can smell that you're a werewolf, you know what mating is, don't you?" He must have wondered why I looked so confused and not receptive, likely because most people who found their mate had an emotional connection with them just about instantly.

He reached for me again and this time around I snapped at him, "don't touch me!" I shook my head fast, "I'm sorry but I already have a mate."

"But that's impossible, I know you can feel the bo..." he star
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