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198âEveryone Is After My Mate
Nash:
Mia approached my father to speak with him, but I was already fielding calls and needed to return to
business. I grabbed my cereal bowl and
hurriedly excused myself, rushing out to check whereal bowl and
had been
incessantly calling me. But not before I glanced at Nora. It happened unintentionally. Her face was
so bright and full of beauty that my eyes would wander off to her face very often.
It didnât take much guessing; I had a hunch it was Daphne. When I reached my room and picked up
my phone, sure enough, it was her calling for the twentieth time in the last two hours. I was starting
to tire of her persistence.
âMm?â I managed with a mouthful of cereal, hoping to avoid a lengthy conversation.
âWhere are you? Iâve been trying to reach you,â she said in her high- pitched tone, clearly annoyed.
âI was busy,â I replied, hastily taking another spoonful of cereal.
âBusy where?â she asked, prompting an eye roll from me.
âAt work,â I scoffed tiredly. It was so annoying that she wouldnât take a hint.
âWhat kind of work?â she shocked me with her next question. What the fuck did she mean by what
kind of work?
âWhat kind of work do you think I do?â I groaned at her nerve to
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follow me up with questions when her own life had been so secretive from me.
âNo! I meant to sayâ,â she shut up but it was time I proceed with my own questions.
âDaphne! Why are you calling me so carly in the morning and interrogating me like Iâm on trial?â I
snapped, irritated by her questioning.
She fell silent for a moment before clearing her throat and restarting the conversation.
âBecause someone messaged me saying they saw you with Nora in your car. Where were you
taking her so early in the morning?â So that was the reason behind her persistent inquiries.
I had to compose myself before responding to her. She had cheated on me several times, and every
time I mentioned breaking up, she threatened to take her own life. This time, though, I refused to let
her manipulate me and ended things with her. Yet, here she was again, leveling accusations against
Nora, forcing me to relent once more.
âTo the hospital,â I muttered quietly, hoping sheâd pick up on my hint and not prolong this already
awkward conversation.
âWhy?â she pressed once again. Her entire vibe was off throughout the time. It was like she wanted
me to confess something.
âWhy do people go to the hospital, Daphne?â My exhaustion finally escaped in a grunt before I
explained, âShe cut her hand.â
âAre you sure?â she asked in a meekest voice, trying to exert less pressure on the words.
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âYes, I was there,â I hissed, slowly losing my temperament with her. That should have been the end
of it. But of course, with Daphne, it
never was.
âOh! No, I am just slightly confused. Did she do it for attention?â That was it. Iâd been working since
yesterday and came home to rest, not to answer interrogations.
âShe didnât do it for attention. I need to go, Iâm really tired,â I grunted, rubbing my face in frustration
before she stopped me from hanging up.
âYou didnât as
me which gown I chose for the ball,â her words compelled me to lift my face from my hands.
When did I invite her to the ball? Talking to her was so draining that I didnât even realize I had
finished breakfast, let alone enjoyed my cereal.
âDaphne, Iâll be on duty that day,â I said, subtly indicating I wouldnât be dancing with her at the ball.
She fell silent for a moment before adding, âYou can surely manage some time. If not, I will speak to
Lord Atwood myself.â Her voice carried a hint of authority that didnât sit well with me, and I could tell
she sensed it too because she quickly retreated.
âI feel like youâre brushing me off because of Nora. She told you I led her into the woods and pushed
her,â she continued, as expected, blaming Nora for something she hadnât done.
I wanted to remind her how she had wasted time when Nora went missing, only revealing the
information about the river and woods when she felt threatened. But for Noraâs sake, I chose to
remain silent.
âItâs not like that,â I grumbled, already weary of the conversation.
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âNash! Sheâs your sister and all, but trust me, thereâs something wrong with that girl. Sheâs not as
innocent and naive as she appears. Do you really think everyone is her enemy? Canât she ever be
wrong?â I rolled my eyes, tired of hearing the same accusations from people around me.
âI have to go. I only have a few hours to rest before I have to wake up again for work,â I finally hung
up when I couldnât bear her complaining any longer.
âItâs odd though,â Shan interjected, catching Miaâs attention.
âWhat is?â I asked.
âI donât understand what youâre trying to say,â I admitted, puzzled by Shanâs cryptic remark.
âSo youâre taking their side now?â I asked in disbelief, but Shan quickly clarified that wasnât his
intention.
âOf course not. Iâm just concerned about her. Why did her wolf awaken and then retreat so
suddenly? Iâve never heard of a case where a wolf tries to transition so intensely, faces resistance,
and then vanishes,â Shan pondered aloud.
Although I never discussed Noraâs wolf with anyone again, my concern for her didnât diminish.
âThere could only be one explanation for this,â I whispered reluctantly.
âMaybe that was the only time her wolf awakened. Perhaps it was her first and last attempt, and I
hope thatâs not the case,â feeling deeply troubled for Nora, I lay down on the bed, memories of that
day flooding my mind.
âShe was soaked through, her body exposed when I felt the mate bond with her. I wish there werenât
restrictions. Her scent and form tempted
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me,â I confessed quietly.
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