Joanna’s POV:
“I want to check on a fact, and maybe I am right.” He told me while he was breathing in my hair. I felt a shiver go through my spine, but I was not scared. This was different. That was... more.
“And which fact would this be?” I asked him in a small voice.
“That you probably are my mate,” He told me.
“What?” I asked him dumbfounded.
“You have something, Joanna. I cannot explain. It is like a siren song. and I just cannot get away from you. I have never felt like this before, and somehow, I know you feel the same. Maybe not with the same intensity, but I know you felt something that day in the square. You told me so!” Arlo said those words very quickly and with great intensity as if he wanted to solve an urgent problem, but I was still a little stunned by what was happenin
