Kelan wanted to know everything there was to know about his true mate. He knew deep down what she was about to tell him was very important. He looked around the corridor and noticed they were not far from his living quarters, but far enough he wanted her to finish what she was saying before she changed her mind.
Spying an alcove to the right beside one of the huge planters that graced the palace, he stopped and slowly backed Trisha into it. He pressed her up against the wall while his symbiot lay down in front of it, preventing them from being disturbed. Kelan brushed a loose strand of Trisha’s hair away from her face, letting the long curl wrap around his fingers. He drew it up to his nose and sniffed at the delicate fragrance. Keeping it between his fingers, he touched the soft strands
