The sound of the door lock opening echoed, even his eyes couldn't take eyes off the other way. Only the white door was the barrier between him and the Mate.
His breath caught just as the door opened, slowly but carefully bringing him to his feet. Trying to act normal but his eyes immediately widened when he saw the form of the Mate.
The long black mane with highlights in some parts looks beautiful waving. His two eyes flickered with golden eyeballs that lit up making him unable to say anything.
Beautiful and perfect, that's what he was thinking. But his eyes could again see a strange pattern on the Mate's forehead which was covered by his hair.
Both were silent, staring at each other beaded until he walked over to the Mate who chose to remain silent. Letting the man be close enough to her, because she clearly couldn't resist the fate of this common thread.
"So what do you want to know?" Caroline spoke, staring expressionlessly at Frey.
