Brendon had been trying nonstop to get me to accept him as my mate. He even got me new clothes and all the books I had wanted. He even went so far as to get me art supplies to put in my room. I was still in the collar and having to sleep with the chain attached to my collar at night. Brandon was still indifferent towards me. He would talk to me and tease me, but he didn't have much of an interest in me. The twins did let me off my leash outside though, they were finally convinced I wouldn't run away.
"Hey, what's for supper?" Brendon pulled me out of my thoughts.
"I was thinking about frying some chicken and making some fries to go with it." I responded.
"That sounds really good. How long will it take for you to cook it? I'm starving." He asked again.
"It won't take too long but I will start it here in just a little bit." I said after checking the time.
"Fine, I'll wait." Brendon pouted and then he kissed the top of my head.
