"Poor her, she must feel the bond severance." The young woman, who was sitting next to Emily, commented. Her face contorted in pain at the sight of her fellow shifter writhing in agony.
"What does that mean?" Emilly tilted her head slightly to look at the young woman. If she was not mistaken, her name was Rose, she was one of the omegas. Emily remembered seeing her in the kitchen.
Rose shifted her attention toward Emily and then explained briefly to her. "She is in agony because she could feel her mate dying."
Emily heard about the mate bond between the shifters and was fascinated to know how it worked and also how they found their other halves. It was destiny, fate, that a shifter would recognize their other half when they were so close and the moment they found each other, they were almost inseparable.
It sounded romantic and Emily used to adore such stories.
