Chapter 7 His Toy

• OLEANDER
• Exiting the diner, I stumbled toward my car and gripped the steering wheel as I slid inside, taking deep breaths. I didn’t close my door before burying my fingers in my hair and leaning against the headrest.
• “I just found my mate, and she hates me. Fuck!” After a long moment, I saw them walk out of the diner and head to a car parked opposite the road, and my heart rate rose even more. “Goddess, she’s beautiful.” She looked in my direction, and I quickly slid down in my seat, not wanting her to see me.