Part 11 - Casper POV

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I felt so blue.

Call me girly or sensitive, I don't care. All I want is my Kate.

Right now I sat on my mother kitchen with face stuck on the cold island. I mom kept nagging about how stupid I was challenging son of an alpha. It's not that she worry I'll get killed, but it's about respecting the higher rank in our world.

Xavier never really cares about rank or status. He is man with honor and he never needs alpha status to make people respecting him.

When we fought last night, we fought as a best friend. It's more personal than fighting over a pack or rank. He crossed the line and I want to put him at his place.

When the sun came up, both of us already wasted. Blood and bruised all over our body and face. Then we laughed so hard until our stomach hurt. We both realized how stupid we were fighting over a girl. We never fight over a girl before and we knew there was a bro code.

"You're so stupid!" Xavier said between his laugh. He sat on the ground and I took a place beside him.

"Tell me something that I don't know."

"She is falling for you." I raise my brows. "She is crazy for you, stupid head."

"How did you know?"

"I'm smart." He shrugged like it's not a big deal.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome." He stood up. "Now I need to go home and take a shower. We both reek!"

"It's your scent, not mine." I shouted to him and he gave me and attitude and a middle finger. What a nerve!

It's already three weeks seven hours and twenty minute I didn't see Kate in close distance. I missed her warm and sweet scent.

'And her full-tender breast too.'

'Shut up!'

'You're worse than PMS-ing girl!'

I blocked out my wolf and continue pitying myself. Mark and Marc walk passed me and take a carton of milk from fridge.

"What's wrong with your face?" Mark said. "Is that how broken heart treated you?"

"Go away!" I shout and they both laugh.

"Out! Both of you!" my mom shouted at them.

"What a mommy boy!" Marc teased made me stood up and ran toward them.

Before the clash happen, there was a door bell that made us froze. Who visited our house at nine in the morning? Then I smelt it, so are the rest of my family. The smell that I love so much, that kept torture me in my coldest night.

"I'll get the door!" Mark sprint out from the kitchen, follow by me, Marc, and my mom.

"Boys, behave!" my mom shouted and pulled all of us back away from the door. How can she be that strong?

My mom opened the front door and there was my lovely Kate. She's absolutely stunning with simple yellow summer dress. She never wearing any make up so she always look so natural, clean, and fresh. I love it!

I sight admiring my beautiful mate.

"Good morning, Mrs. West." Kate smile with rosy cheek. I must hold my saliva and chanting 'do not do something stupid like jump on her and lick her face'.

"Kate, what a surprise." My mom hugged her.

"This is chocolate muffin your you." She handed my mom a wooden basket.

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