Jordan
I wanted to go to her. She had looked scared but hadn’t broken, and that already told me more about her than I had expected to learn tonight. From the moment I locked eyes with her, I could feel the bond starting to pull. She was radiant. Red hair like something you only read about. Eyes the color of deep ocean water. And she had mouthed “go” to me, which told me she had already read the room and understood what I needed to do.
I trailed Damien. Being his twin, I always knew where he would go without having to think about it. The Black Diamond.
As suspected, when I arrived, he was in the private room with two women. I stood in the doorway and looked at him.
“We have just found our mate, and this is what you’re doing,” I said.
He looked up at me, unbothered.
“Your mate, Jordan.
