CHRIS'S POV
"What do you think is going on out there?" Caleb asked.
I rolled my eyes and didn't answer. Ever since my memories started to cme back, the more and more I wanted to put my fist through his face. Especially knowing he was mated to my Vivid. Vivid, who I hadn't seen since we kissed.
"Chris, man. Can you hear me?"
"You're not used to being ignored, are you?"
"Come on, dude. I didn't do anything to you."
"Didn't you, though?"
I heard him sitting up in his bed. "What have I done?"
"Other trying to get between me and Vivian when we were together; now you're mated to her?"
"Oh. You know? Did she tell you?"
"I'm not deaf, you buffoon."
He was silent for a moment. "I'm sorry, man. I know it's not how you wanted things to go down, but she's my mate. We're meant to be together. And once she accepts that, we'll make a great couple."
I made a fist, really wanting to see his face right now. "She's not going to mate with you, you moron."