"Mate?, that omega wolf is not your mate Elena" my Father spat, I silently watched his every move, he walked towards me glaring into my eyes, "Mates have not been around for hundreds of years, people now simply say they're in love" he shouted making me feel small. I stood still, and glared at the man who brought me up, "have you not seen the colour of my eyes Father, they shine the brightest and are the deepest of reds" I growled.