Her eyes held a certain despair that begged me to go before it all turned into something more painful. But I don't want to! There is no way in the world I would dare reject my mate. My wonderful, frail mate-
When Elanor's voice echoed through the room, I tensed and immediately, but the distance between us, pressing a finger on her small mouth, gesturing for her to shut up. I was not going to let anyone interfere between us before we figured this thing out by ourselves. I was not going to let her go this easily. Not when the wolf inside my head was going crazy when I got to touch her.
She grows stiff under my touch, even if it is soft and not forcing at all. she narrows her eyes at me and pushes my hand away from her face.
"I'm tired! " she calls out, her eyes narrowed on me, her gaze
