Chapter 20
They watch as Mora's soul enters the mirror, and, simultaneously, their smiles drop as they regard each other with hostility.
Sebastian snarls at the cocky werewolf who was playing with his mate's hair. "You little shit! I can't believe that you posted my phone number on the Supernatural forum. Do you know how many people are out for my head?"
"It got your attention, didn't it?" Kaiden's gentle mask falls and he smirks. "Thank you for receiving my request."
Sebastian fumes and felts smoke emerging from his ears. "You son a bitch!"
"Watch your mouth!" Kaiden growls.
"Fuck! I fucking hate werewolves, especially Alphas! Damn entitled dicks who give no shit about others!" Sebastian aggressively runs his hands through his hair while pacing the room.
Kaiden bares his teeth distastefully. "You had no fucking problem flirting with my mate when she's an Alpha. You had the audacity when I was right next to her!"
Sebastian's angry expression vanish and was replaced with pleasure. " Oh. Oh. oOoh. I was wondering where your anger was at earlier. You were way too tame for a werewolf. Any normal Alpha would have ripped me in half and left me to rot in the Sahara desert."
Kaiden raises an eyebrow. "That's oddly specific."
"The Alpha, in one of the packs in Cote d'Ivoire, didn't appreciate me flirting with her mate." Sebastian shrugs and settles behind his desk.
"You deserve it, you disgusting piece of shit!" Kaiden drawls as he rolls his eyes.
"Is this how you talk to someone who's doing you a favor, Mr. Alpha to be. I didn't ask for your opinions." Sebastian sips his tea and sighs.
"Childish!" Kaiden tsks and rolls his eyes harder.
"At least, I don't pretend to be a weak fool in front of my mate, acting like a fucking virgin. If you weren't an alpha, I bet the whole pack would think that you're an omega, letting everyone walk over you, even your mate. tsk, Alpha with Omega complex!" As soon as the words left his mouth, Sebastian regrets them. Something about the youth just brings out his childish nature. Sebastian looks at Kaiden under his eyelashes.
Kaiden glares at Sebastian, angry and ashamed. "So fucking what! At least I have a mate who's willing to step on me if I fucking ask. At least, I have someone who has my back! What about you?"
"Yes! I am jealous as fuck! I want a soulmate! I want a wife! I want a husband! I want someone to love me and accept me forever and ever!" Sebastian yells out passionately. They stare at each other and laugh.
"What the fuck is wrong with you?" Kaiden shakes his head in amusement.
Sebastian clears his throat. "I apologize. That was a dick move."
Kaiden sneers. "At least you know that you're a dick."
After a moment of silence, Kaiden clears his throat and looks at the unhealthy complexion of his mate.
"What did you mean when you said that Mora was missing a piece of her soul? I felt her soul linked with mine when she marked me." Kaiden hesitates and pulls his collar showing Sebastian his mark. "I bare her mark as proof of our connection. There is no way that this isn't real."
The happy atmosphere disappears as they step into a serious conversation.
Sebastian walks toward Kaiden and inspects the mark. He briefly glances at the mark. "May I?"

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