Chapter Twelve

Axel The nerve of Cash, his wolf mumbled. After he said he didn't go after other dude's girls. Axel didn't put anything past Cash. He had one of those personalities that Axel felt a snake would have. Claire continued to eat her food, taking a few bites and glancing up at him. "Why are you staring at me?" she asked. "Nothing else to look at," Axel mumbled, sliding his plate across the table. "You eat like an old woman." She eyed him. "Excuse me for not inhaling my food. You're supposed to eat slowly because you get fuller faster and don't overeat." Axel rolled his eyes and braced his forearms against the table. "Right, because you need to watch your weight and everything." "Is that sarcasm? I don't need to watch my weight because I eat slow," she said, taking a slow bite. Axel sighed and dug his vibrating phone from his pocket. His mother had only called seventeen times since he started school the week before. He knew him finding his mate was important, but dang, how many t