Dayanara’s tongue clicked as we soared through the sky. “Witch, hmph. I am far beyond a simple witch.”
“Umm, where are you taking me?” I asked, sensing she didn’t mean me any harm.
She turned her head, a smile on her lips. “You don’t strike me as the type to wait for her mate to return. How about we go find him?”
I could have kissed this woman. My smile widened, and I felt tears of gratitude prick my eyes. “Thank you!”
“I couldn’t stand seeing your worried face any longer. I heard you’re pregnant. Don’t worry, I will keep you safe.”
“It isn’t like I can’t fight now. Darren left without me … I would have gone, too,” I grumbled. “Last night, I decided it would be best for me to return to the Lycan Kingdom, but that doesn’t mean I wouldn’t have fought today.”
“It’s difficult.” Dayanar
