Chapter 92
I didn't know when I slept off after crying myself to sleep throughout the night. I didn't know how the party ended, or if it even had.
The slow creak of someone opening my door was the one thing that brought me out of my slumber. At that moment, I almost cursed at whoever it was for pulling out of my sleep, but immediately his scent hit me. I pushed that thought back.
My mate.
He said nothing as he walked to where I laid, sleeping. He didn't know I was up already.
"He knows." Arya countered my thoughts. "He can smell your restlessness. He knows you are awake." She added.
I sucked in a slow sharp breath, trying not to move an inch when his scent hovered over me as he stood at the edge of the bed.
He stood still for some minutes, without saying a word while I stayed still
