"Yes. Ondra felt it too and each time the mark he gave me faded he could not bear to look at me and I at him."
"Ragon is the one who shall be able to truly seal that voidness within you, Moira." My words have her stumble backwards as she shakes her head her teeth descending into her lower lip.
"I owe Ondra my life."
"And you owe Ragon a loyal loving mate for he deserves that. You owe him the entirety of your being, you can keep lying to yourself or you can begin a new journey with your alluring male." There is a teasing tone to my voice as I mutter the last few words and her eyes dilate in response. "Oh, we all know you find him to be so. He feels it too you know? The way you look at him?"
