**Talon's POV
I couldn't believe my sister had been so negligent as to allow Rosalie to go to the bathroom alone.
"Talon!"
Georgia's sweet and sultry voice floated around me, and my wolf howled in pleasure.
Yes, she was my mate, although no one else knew.
"Yes, Georgia?" My wolf was so happy to be around her that I couldn't help but put on a smile.
I watched her grew up and used to view her as my little sister. Georgia was sent away by Ethan to study abroad before I turned twenty-one, thus my wolf couldn't sense our mate for a long time, until one year ago when she came home for a visit.
Oh, how I wish I could mark her, but I had to hold myself back. Because she hadn't turned twenty-one yet. Not to mention, she was Ethan's sister, well, half-sister.
Things had been fine when she was gone, but now constantly being around her was making it increasingly hard for me to focus.
Slowly, I turned around to talk to her with a straight face.