Queen Mira-
The moment he bolted from the room, I knew he was feeling guilty. I could feel his emotions. I get it. His mate is gone, and he feels undeserving of a second chance. I’m really questioning why the goddess of the moon thought I was the perfect match for a gorgeous man who is still attached to his ex. While thinking of a very spirited conversation I need to have with the goddess of the moon, I hear movement outside the door. A knock comes from the other side. It is Gerald. I can smell his scent.
“Is everything alright, my queen?” He waits patiently.
“Yeah, come on in.”
“Did you feel that bolt of energy that flooded the train car? It was like lightning. Then it was gone just as fast.” He sits on the sofa as he nods to the teapot. “May I get you a cup?”
“Yes on the tea. Also,
