"Well, I hope to see you soon, dear. You are a wonderful lady." I nodded at Eliza, not really knowing what else to do.
"Thank you, ma'am. See you at school, Mace." He winked at me, a slight blush dusting his cheeks.
" 'Bye, Reagan. See you in Petter's." Petter's, Botany. I shook my head as they walked away. "He's awesome..." I couldn't catch myself in time to save me from the protective wrath of my father.
"Excuse me, Reagan Susanne Thrynn, he is three years older than you!" "Now, Drake..."
I groaned, "Can we not do this? Please?" We walked to the car in silence... and that was the calm before the storm.
"Reagan, he is too old for you! You haven't even been through the Choosing!" I crossed my arms, "Neither has he! Dad, he's my mate!" Dad hissed at the word, "He will be your mate when I am dead!"
"Drake... can we discuss this at home? People are staring." We drove away, sitting in a deafening silence that made my ears ring. My phone vibrated in my purse and I tried to discreetly look at it while avoiding "Drake's" death-glare in the rearview mirror.
MM: You're Dad seems to like me.
RT: Yeah, he loves you. He said, "He'll be your mate when I'm dead!" How cool is that?!
MM: Wow... The aftermath was way worse for you.
RT: YA THINK?!
He sent me an audio clip. I turned down the volume and put the phone to my ear. "She's a wonderful girl!" "You aren't at all worried about the age difference?" "Honey, if you love her, fight for her. I will support this, no matter what." I covered my mouth to keep from squealing; they didn't care!
RT: You are my favorite person ever.
MM: I know.
I put my phone back and looked out the window; half of the battle was won... but I might need help with the second half.
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Werewolf"Reagan!" He picked me up, spinning me around before setting me gently on the ground. I put a hand to my bandaged head, wincing slightly, "Hey, Mace. Long time no see..." ~~~ Listen, this might be cliche, but... I'm a werewolf. Yeah, I know, "Not tr...
