"Can I come in?" He asked when she didn't move for him to enter. Aurora was imagining rubbish that she forgot herself in front of him.
"Ahh, yes." She answered, moving away for him to enter, then Damien shut the door after him.
"Were you able to rest?" He asked, his eyes darting over her body.
"No," she answered.
"I want us to talk," he started and her heart began beating fast, her thoughts wandering to what she dreaded the most, talking about being mates.
"I…okay," stammering, she said, clutching her gown in fear.
"We are mates,"
And there was it, the reality she had been avoiding. He just mentioned that they were mates, and instead of being happy to have found her mate like every other person, she was scared, sad, and worried.
Damien noticed how she wasn't surprised and he frowned. She knew?!
