Lacy couldn’t sleep.
All of her nerve endings seemed to be standing at attention, fully aware of her mate’s presence in her house.
The human girl knew in that moment that anything he may have used to mask his scent from her had completely faded, because he was all she could sense.
She couldn’t help but wonder if it was the same for him too given that he had slowly started to sense her too even with Ace’s raging hatred towards her.
Over three hours had passed since her discovery of her loss of the weird gift as she had started to call it, and Lacy was pretty sure that it was way past midnight now.
If it hadn’t been confirmed then, you can be rest assured that it completely was now… whatever that short burst of foreseeing happenstances had been, it had certainly come to its end.
Lac
