The Mistress
Forty-Five: Delma
When the sirens start going off. I had begged my mate to take me with him. He wanted to; I could see it in his eyes. With a sad expression he closed the cell door right in my face. “I’m so sorry but I cannot go against my Alpha’s command.” I nodded my head sadly. “Please Tony…. Don’t get hurt out there.” I say as he gives me a smug smile. “Not before I get to claim you.” I feel my face flush as he looks at me. I mean his eyes roam everywhere on my face as if he is memorizing every little spot to memory. “I’ll see you in a bit.” Then he turns and leaves me here. I held onto the bars and let my tears fall.
How many years have I waited to find my Fated Mate. I still remember the day that I had started working for my Queen. I had just turned twenty when she
