Ionora's POV :
Nobody speaks for the next few minutes and all I hear is silence except for the ragged breathing of my mate who was seething in anger. He looked like he was about to spontaneously combust and so, I had the kindness to pat his hand, hoping he'd calm down. When that didn't work, I whispered to him, "Calm down wolf-man."
But apparently that was the spark to the fuel as Zayden shoots up from the chair he was sitting on and turns to me.
"I will not calm down, Ionora. Your psychotic father has already taken so much from me and I will not let him take you too."
Well then.
Hello butterflies in my tummy. I hope y'all liking it down there.
I try my best not to stare at him just to save him from the wrath of my hormones. Besides, my mom, aunt, brother and cousin were here and ju
