Vanessa Rose White. That's a name. Well, to be more precise, that is my name. Axel Colton Knight. That's also a name. To be even more precise, that's his name. My mate. The man I've been dreaming of since I've found out about mates. We're complete opposites. He's popular. I'm a smidgen closer to being nonexistent. I thoroughly enjoy a good day hidden away while reading. He's more of a hustle and tussle football playing nuisance that I despise. But what can I do about that? I mean, after all, he's my mate. Mo Anamchara. And yet, despite his last name, he is nowhere near the knight I needed.