AADAVAN'S POV
I dragged my hands through my thick locks and groaned in frustration. I could barely concentrate on anything not when something was clearly bothering my mate.
I could feel frustration and distress through our bond but I couldn't read her thoughts all because of the damned potion she took. She was not forthcoming about her problem and there was no way I could help.
I had this string urge to grab her tightly and force her to tell me what was bothering her and do anything within my power to make it right. It stressed me to see her like this. Nor because it was also affecting my work but because she was withdrawing.
I asked Petra if something happened and she said nothing happened but she had noticed Mila's strange behaviour.
Then her questions about Aine. Petra seems to th
