Ronan’s POV
A familiar but fading scent wafted through my nose. I shifted feeling a tender weight on my chest while the morning sun taunted my eyes. I finally opened them to see Freya next to me. Lifting her off me gently, i got off the bed putting my clothes back on.
Last night was a rollercoaster of emotions. I couldn’t hold myself back from breaking down. Its been an overwhelming couple of days for me and i have mostly kept to myself. Being back in Freya’s arms after a long while does feel like home. And sincerely, i didn’t stop to think about Fiona. Even though guilt did get a light grip on me. She is still my mate and wife under every law guiding our world.
I placed a kiss on her forehead and left the room. Only to be met in the hallway by Timon. Timon as always didn’t bother to
