Caelan's POV
"Hey man, are you really not going to choose a mate? How long are you going to wait for the fated one?"
I was sitting in my office when my long-time friend and the beta of my pack walked into my office without knocking again and started nagging about the same topic he had been nagging about for the last two hundred years or so.
"I already said it. I will wait for the one the moon goddess has chosen for me. Do you think my choice is better than her's?"
This had probably become the one sentence I have said so much that now I didn't even need to think to say it. It came out of my mouth automatically as if programmed.
"What if you are a loner and don't have a fated mate?" Casper asked.
I hated it when people said that to me, but he is my friend and I can't possibly tear him apart.
However, my aura changed and an oppressive aura spread within the room.
