Four days had passed since my first Haze had begun and I was only just starting to feel like I was back to my normal self, albeit a little tired. We had barely slept, hardly eaten, our need for each other outweighing all else.
We had just come out of the shower and I was sat on the end of the bed whilst Caleb combed through the tangles in my hair, as my hair hadn’t brushed in almost 5 days chances are we were going to be sat there for some time.
I could feel the mate bond pulsing through me, Caleb’s emotions running along it and tethering me to him forever, apparently. The thought of how permanent this situation was terrified me, despite how strongly I felt for him, and I did. In fact my feelings and the bond had only grown stronger with each passing day, it was starting to feel like le
