The minute she let out those words, I swallowed unsure gulps.
“Who is he, dear?” she asked.
I knew she was referring to who my mate was. I didn’t even know if I could trust her with it.
But I made my next move, anyway.
Quickly, I summoned her to the mind link room.
It appeared like fantasy. The white room even supported the entire thing.
“Why did you summon me here, dear? Whatever it is, you’d better be fast. Your parents are so worried,”
Aunt Freya muttered.
Her dark frizzy curls settled smoothly just at the edge of both of her shoulders. Her breasts were perky, from the tight dress she was clothed in.
I knew I had to compose any words I was about to tell her carefully because she was indeed a woman of virtue.
Who still had some primitive beliefs, to her standard.
“About my
