You can talk to someone about it.

David's pov

The house became too empty and dull since my parents left, and my wolf who've been giving me the cold shoulder after my mate rejected me have refused to talk to me, talk more of make an appearance.

He doesn't even give any indication of wanting to shift, it's just as if he've gone extinct, but I know that's not the case as he occasionally pops up whenever our mate is close by.

Checking the clock on the wall, I walk out to check if Daniel is in his balcony.

I know he doesn't come out there, but am only hoping today's an exception.

I walk out to the balcony the same time he exited the building.

He's putting on dark skinny jeans with a too bright green tank top.

"Where are you going in that?" I can't help but ask, my jealousy stirring at the thoughts of other males seeing him in that.

" To a date." 

I down up at him in horror.

" A date? "