I knew who he was. I knew everything about him. From his eye color down to how he eats his food. At least I thought I knew him. I had though he was the Omega I had spent most of my life with. He had said that he was my mate. Only to now hear that it was all a big test to see how loyal I am to my mate? Sometimes I wonder who put these people in charge. Luckily, we hadn't done anything to extreme. Like have sex or something. But now that this has happened, I can't help but wonder who my mate really is. All I know is that this time I'll be prepared for my heart to be broken, in case that ever happens.