“Then we are in agreement. I'll get to know her and eventually introduce you.” I tell him. I may have to get Alex to help me. I think I was a bit rude and maybe scary tonight. It just took me by surprise to see her there. I expected a pretty girl for the night and instead, this stunning girl walks up to me, looking perfect and smelling like sin. I just wanted to taste her right then; I had to drink four bags of blood tonight to stop me chasing after her.
“I can’t see her for a few weeks, there’s a meeting between our kind and I have to be there constantly. The amount of stupid fights I'll have to break up in two weeks is bloody stupid.” Atti grumbles.

“That’s what happens when all your council are women and you’re the only male allowed in.” I tell him. I don’t want to swap places with him when he has to deal with their cat fights. Atti once told me that he had to put to sleep ten women when a fight broke out over him. Every woman in his coven would die for a chance to mate with him. He is lucky his mother still protects him and as queen, most of them are terrified of her. They should be, she is very powerful.

“I had to be the first royal male witch born alive in thousands of years.” Atti grumbles.

“Yes you unlucky fucker, hordes of hot witches throwing themselves at you.” I smirk at him.

“Well I’m going to be without a bed mate for a long time, now we have found her.” He tells me.

“Aren’t we all, honestly after seeing her, I couldn’t touch anyone else.” I tell him.

“She must be something.” Atti says before standing. I don’t want to admit how much of a something she is. She is the first girl I’ve felt anything for since I lost Demi. Demi was my childhood friend and we only had a year together romantically, before she was killed. I thought I’d never get over her but I always knew she wasn’t meant to be my mate. I knew since I was a child that another was destined for me but I was young and stubborn. I never tried to mate with her and she never asked me too. She knew I was meant for another but she said she wanted what little time she could have. I try to ignore the sharp pain of guilt in my heart at the fact I’m moving on.

“I can’t stay. A word of warning for a friend, your father has met with my mother, he wants her help for something but she won’t tell me what it is. Do you think he knows where the pack is?” Atti asks.