Chapter 62: Chapter - 62 Can We Keep Them!?

Tristan's Point Of View

I was hiding my nervousness very well in my opinion. Ferdinand had been right, Bellamy's mother was indeed a force of nature. What they neglected telling me was just how beautiful everyone was. I was beginning to feel mediocre in comparison.

"You said you're his mate didn't you?" His mother asked.

"Yes. My name is Tristan." I said again.

"I'm Meahlene. However that's beside the point. If you are indeed his mate, then why can I smell your pheromones?" She asked.

"And why the hell are they so strong? Sweet mercy, I feel like I'm getting drunk just being near you..." The woman with beautiful pink hair said.

"Uhm... well... it really is a bit complicated..." I replied.