“Destiny? Baby, I’m sorry.” Your mate, The Alpha King, calls out, he’s sorry for the argument you two had over dinner about 30 minutes ago, you had locked yourself in your shared bedroom, not wanting to come out, your mate, Liam, wanted to comfort you, but you were still upset. “Darling, please come out of there…” Liam was getting impatient, you were his Luna, his mate, he could feel everything you felt, meaning he knew you were crying right this minute, he felt bad.