“I’m sorry, Kat, I didn’t mean to startle you. Please go on,” he said, with an apologetic expression.
“It was at that moment that he found his fated mate,” I said.
“He saw her from across the ballroom and immediately sought to claim her,” I said without emotion. Over time, I cared less about what happened, especially after meeting Lynx.
“I’m sorry you had to go through that, Kat,” Lynx said, touching the top of my palm with his hand, sending those electrifying sparks through me.
“It’s okay, it was meant to happen; if it hadn’t, I wouldn’t have met you,” I said, feeling heat creep across my cheeks. I watched as
Lynx’s eyes flashed the most incredible gold color. I gasped in awe, “Wow, your eyes,” I said, at a loss for words. I then watched as they flashed back to their normal emerald
