Chapter 13. He’s Not My Mate!

Andrew’s POV

I was not very composed when I walked back into the hall. I was still disconcerted. What was that all about? How can I be gay? This was really ridiculous, I am screamed again in my head.

I looked up and saw Iris dancing with the stranger I had noticed her exchanging looks with since this party started and I was too upset by what happened to me to feel jealous.

If I am attracted to Iris, a she-wolf, how then, can I be gay? I asked myself to yet again. Can one be gay without having an inkling?

I signaled one of the Omegas serving the party and he came bearing a tray of drinks. I took a cup without caring what kind of drink was in it and downed it in one swallow. The hot liquid shot through me. I needed it to bring me back to reality.

I took another cup. This must be some sort of trick.

Did Lyndon come with some spell of some sort? That must be it, I thought, feeling relieved.

A witch must have given him a portion or a s