Sam and Tarin had arrived at the dance fifteen minutes late and found an impatient Midnight waiting for them. ::We need to go to the door near the retiring room. Snowy says we can’t leave her there by herself, she’s shy. She’ll get nervous and run back to the barracks.::
Sam and Tarin hurried across the room. They soon saw the fem talking to Sara. The bond was immediate and fierce.
::My love, she’s beautiful, just as I told you. She has large blue eyes and hair as dark as Midnight’s coat. I can’t believe she’s ours.:: Sam’s face radiated joy.
::I feel the pull, love, it’s intense. Do you think she feels it too?:: Sam asked Tarin.
Sam and Tarin stepped out of the spotlight. Meg looked at them wide-eyed, let out a small hiccup of surprise, and fell to the floor in a dead faint.
Sam ran
