KASMINE.
My brother couldn't have meant all he said to me in my room. He must have said those things to get me further scared of having anything to do with any man until I have my mate.
All through the drive to the pack, I sat quietly in the car, replaying his words in my head. Thankfully, he was in another vehicle with June. He always traveled with his driver and a small convoy for security reasons.
He was becoming even more protective.
"27th, Kasmine. 27th of August..." I kept reassuring myself every day since my life became a misery.
"I'm already running late, mum. It's almost ten," I said to my mum when we arrived at the packhouse.
I didn't miss the subtle glare Kester shut my way, but I ignored him.
"You'll be back in time to have lunch before you leave, right?" She asked, patting my head……
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