Mercy's POV
"MATE,"
For a few seconds, I couldn't move away from my spot. I was taken back for a moment before my eye swept back to him. As I tried to absorb what I just heard... from the look and his aura, I know that he is definitely a Lycan.
Am I mated to a Lycan? As a Lycan!
"Mine," this single syllable barked out was enough to pull me out of my trances. Lifting my head, I noticed the twinkle in his eyes.
"As in… mate? Who..are you?" I stammered as I noticed his lips stretched out in a straight line. A pleasant smile danced around the bottom of his lips.
"Well, sorry for not introducing myself," he chuckled while still staring at me. My palms grew a little clammy as I clutched my clothes tight, it was probably due to my fraying nerves, I guess.
"I'm..."
He had merely two words to say when suddenly his phone rang abruptly interrupting the moment.
"Hey, man, what's up?" His gaze, not leaving my side as he answered the call.