Raven.
“No.” His answer was straight.
“You are both different, she was my mate and you weren’t.”
“What about the shape of her eyes?”
“Does it make you think of her?” I wanted to know, and make sure I was certain about the things I thought of and I wasn’t the one giving myself a headache.
“How did you know the shape of her eyes? I never showed you a picture of her.”
I adjusted to my seat because I wasn’t ready to answer his question. I rolled down the glass window and stared out of it.
He didn’t say anything else but kept driving.
It was going to take a few more hours before we got there, and I wanted a quiet ride.
I wondered if the kids were alone or if Ethan took them with him, or if they were with Symphony, I wanted to make sure they were safe wherever they were.
I called
