I should have felt awkward. I should have told him to stop.
But I didn't.
I am a selfish bitch who loved every second he kept me close to him, holding me, his arms around me, his heart beating underneath my hand, his warm breaths kissing my cold cheek.
And I wished this never ends.
The pain in my leg just vanished. I knew it was him helping me, and comforting me via the bond we shared. Mates can ease each other's pain. This was the first time I personally experienced this magic of mate bond. Before today I wasn't sure if that was the metaphor or the real thing.
Wrapping my hands around his neck to ensure I didn't fall while he was running with inhuman speed. I let him carry me through the endless forest, back to the castle where everyone was looking shocked.
I couldn't blame them, if I were to watch this scene as a spectator I might have my jaw hanging and my eyes widened in disbelief.
