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'Well, that kind of normal for us werewolves. We normally find our mates at sixteen and have pups at nineteen at the latest. I think it is normal because we know that with our mates, it is for life, everything is.' "How old are you again?" I felt like he had told me before but it didn't really hit me until then, he could be sixteen for all I know. Based off what he is telling me finding his mate is a sixteen-year-old thing. 'Twenty-five.' I couldn't help but gasp. He was almost ten years too late. "Oh wow, late bloomer huh." I joked though it made me reminisce on how I was holed up for almost all of my life, and almost the second I left camp, I met him. It was kind of amazing to think about actually. 'Well, it's not all my fault, it took you forever to show up.' He teased. 'But I would wait for you all over again if I had too.' -- Currently 45,743 words
Prologue- The Quest
