Treat Me Right

"Mate," he whispered softly, his yellow eyes glowing in the darkness of the night.

A cruel smirk came onto my face as I let out a humorless laugh. I spat."Never. I, Faye Collins reject you, Adam Woods as my mate."

All the color drained from his face as shock covered it. He stumbled towards me as he questioned,"Why?"

I laughed as I turned around,"Because a mate will never treat me right."

Then I walked away without glancing back, though his tortured face would be forever engraved into my mind, killing any remains of my still beating heart.