Cambry's POV:
Tomorrow is Friday, of course, I wasn't excited. I feel like staying anti-social for the rest of my break. My parents almost already have the ballroom ready and they haven't gone to any more business meetings, but they also haven't spared me a glance, they're so busy getting this dance ready.
"Hey Cam," Tara walks into my room gleefully.
"Hey?" I ask, wondering why she's acting strange.
"Spencer is-" Before she could finish, I screamed, noticing the mark on her neck.
"OH MY GOSH!" I scream while pointing to the mark.
"Sh" She tries keeping me quiet.
"Have you told your parents?" I ask, really curious.
"Tell them what? That I finally found my mate?" she asks.
"Duh, what else?" I ask her.