Alpha Ryan's POV
“Come in,” I grunted in response to the knock at the door.
I mulled over my conversation with Diane.
The emotions that shined through her eyes so clearly, the hurt, the betrayal, broke something in me.
Seeing her hurt whether physically or emotionally, seemed to put me in a similar state.
If I was not sure before I knew now that she was my mate.
Even though we hadn't even mated, I could feel her emotions so clearly, and empathize with them, it was like an extension of my own.
My ears pricked as the door creaked open and for a moment, I thought it could have been Diane.
Maybe she finally believed me and came back to listen but no it was Taylor.
I frowned, striding to the big couch on the other side of the room.
“Don't you look happy to see me,” Taylor muttered with clear sarcasm.
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