Chapter 51

Zoey's POV

"What?" Cat screamed. "You're ditching me for a bed for Zoey just because she's your fucking mate? You can't be fucking serious!"

“Cat’s right, Logan. That makes no sense. You might want to think about it first. I think I'll go now anyway. "It's late," I said calmly and pulled myself out of Logan's grasp. I immediately felt colder. I longed to be back in his arms.

Logan glared at me.

"Say that again," he then snapped in my direction. I leaned my head to the side.

"I don't know if you heard me correctly, but you are mine, forever"

"Welcome back to 1700." I rolled my eyes. "What?" Logan asked. “Slavery in the USA. I belong to myself. Not you, Logan. Please understand this. I don't understand this whole mate thing anyway."

"Is it so absurd that you're my mate?"

"Yes? I was with Luka for four years. That's a little unlikely then, huh?"

After all, I would have to have been with Logan for him to be my mate.