The reason for being up earlier than usual escaped Jasmine. Lying between her mates, idly playing with the hair of Damien while Dom held onto her like a security blanket she allowed her mind to wander about her life so far. Dressed in nothing but Dom's t-shirt she was at her most comfortable being cocooned by them. Jasmine thought about her future as a princess and the mate to the Executioners, both roles are entirely based on her being strong, being there for her mates, the future queen, and her people. She feared that she would disappoint them greatly, not be who they thought her to be.
Memorizing the sleeping face of her mate, she smiled in remembrance of the words Damien said to her the last night. He knew so much about her and have the utmost faith and trust in her, even Dominic. He
