Peyton's Point of View
I was elated by her declaration. My mate was happy and the happiest she'd ever been. As Amelia's chosen soul mate, I was hard-wired to make her wishes and her dreams come true. My whole reward system was geared around her being happy with her lot in life. So when she told me that it created a fantastic rush of dopamine through every faction of my body, I was desperately in love with her.
"Where are your clothes?" She asked me just as I started to advance towards her. It was such a bizarre question to follow up her last statement that I couldn't help but laugh.
"They were destroyed when I became Dice." I gave her a half-smile, her innocence was so cute. "You've shifted before. What did you think happened to your own clothes?"
"I never thought of asking,"
