CHAPTER 32: THE TRUTH II
VALENTINA My eyes snap open. I could have sworn I heard the door closing. I stretch and roll over, burying my head in Deo’s pillow. His side is still warm, but I don’t hear him moving around in the room. He must have just stepped out. Gathering the sheets, I cocoon them around me. Calmness washes over me as I inhale the smoke and spice that is uniquely him, and I smile. The thought of wearing his mark and committing myself to him hadn’t even crossed my mind a week ago. I didn’t even know I was his mate days ago. I had suspected it, but to be fair, I thought he would’ve told me much sooner if he felt the pull. I know Deo better now. I understand the way he works when it comes to me. He didn’t think I’d agree to come here if I knew, and he’s probably right. My stomach grumbles. I lo
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