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I was intrigued by how people moved in and out of this place. The leather seating seemed to line the walls, and were filled with other students mingling. But as the girls and I collected our drinks and sat down, I couldn't help but wonder if perhaps I should put off telling them what I was going to tell them at all.
Sipping on my coffee, I tried to look anywhere but at Sansa and Trixie. After a moment, though, Sansa cleared her throat, and my eyes gazed up to meet both of theirs.
"Are you going to explain, or are you going to sit there and keep avoiding the situation?"
Sighing, I nodded. "Sorry, I just didn't think I'd be having to do this shit."
Trixie gave me a soft gaze of understanding as she nodded her head. "It's okay if you don't want to talk about it, Cassie."
"It isn't that, Trixie," I said with a smile. "It's just that my brother should be here explaining this, and with everything going on with Lucas right now, I just didn't expect I'd be the one telling you."
Opening and closing her mouth, Trixie frowned. "What are you talking about?"
Glancing quickly at Sansa, her eyes widened as she gasped in shock. "Oh my god. OH MY GOD, are you FUCKING KIDDING ME?!"
"Nope," I replied, popping the 'p'. "It would seem that fate has deemed it so."
Again, Trixie didn't seem to understand what Sansa and I were talking about, and rolling her eyes, she sighed in a very dramatic fashion that caught both Sansa's and my attention. "I have no clue what you're talking about."
"Trixie, how does the mate thing work with your kind? Do you guys have mate bonds, or do you like pick who you want to be with?"
It was probably better to understand more about her people before just spilling the tea, so to speak. I mean, there was nothing like confusing the girl by blurting out that my asshole brother was her mate without her first understanding what the hell that actually meant.
Puzzled by my question, she laughed, shaking her head. "What the heck does that have to do with anything?"
"Just humor me," I pleaded, rolling my eyes. "Please?"
She pondered over what I said and nodded. "Well, we don't have mates like you guys do. We do bond ourselves with who we choose, but there is usually a long courtship, and we choose to tie ourselves to our mate, as you call it."
I had kind of suspected what she said, just simply through stories my mother had told me as a child. Of course, I thought they were just fairytales, but I soon learned that all stories came from the truth at one point in time.
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