Jordan
That dream felt so real. I could still remember her rose scent and the sweet taste of her lips. The way her silky hair brushed against my skin and her angelic voice rang in my head. And the way he called my name softly under her breath.
In short, I was going crazy for her.
I was crazy for a girl that I had never met. Hell, I didn't even know her name. How could I fall head over heels with her? Was it because she is my mate? I felt an unknown magnetic force that pulled me to her. I tried to keep it subtle, but my heart told me to find her. And I didn't even know where I should be starting.
That dream made me reconsider my life. It made me think about the way I chose a mateless life instead of finding love for me. And I felt hesitant to keep walking on that path. The very sight of her had turned me from a stoic bastard into a hopeless romantic.
I was dying to feel love too.
