chapter 15(2)

“How long have you known, and why didn’t you tell me?” I ask him. It’s not that I want the answer to the question anymore. I fucking need it. He kept this secret for years. Has he always known or just once he turned of age? “Since I was nine.” He shrugs like it is nothing. “That’s all I get? Since you were nine. You what? Just didn’t think to tell me that the one girl I have ever shown an interest in is your fucking mate?” I barely hold myself back from screaming. “She isn’t my mate, I haven’t marked her, and I am not going to,” he mutters. I raise an eyebrow at him and cross my arms in front of my chest. “So you are rejecting her, then?” “No, Kaif won’t allow it.” He drops onto the edge of his bed, putting his head in his hands. I growl at him, and Jax is also pissed off at his words. “How did you know?” “I have had Kaif since I was three. I could sense her. And dad told me she was my mate before he died. He had a vision about her,” he whispers. “That’s why he took the bullet for her.