It felt like I was floating on air.
I was brimming with excitement from head to toe, and for once, I wasn’t disgusted with myself over it. I loved feeling happy, and I wanted it to last. It felt like I could finally breathe after weeks of letting Ethan and his actions define me,
I was going to be a mate.
Fuck.
“You’re excited,” a voice drawled and I stopped in my tracks right before I bumped into Erina.
She leaned against the wall, her hands crossed over her chest as she assessed me slowly.
I couldn’t even deny it. I just shrugged. “Maybe.”
“This won’t have anything to do with a particular cousin of mine, would it?” she teased. “You happen to smell like him.”
“I agreed to be his mate.”
She went deathly still.
For a moment, I thought she disapproved which didn’t make any sense to
