CHAPTER THIRTY
The wind dances through the clearing, tugging at my hair and whispering secrets of the forest. Finn stands across from me, his green eyes fixed on mine with an intensity that makes my heart falter. He’s always been like a force of nature—unyielding and fierce—but in this moment, he is nothing but a question waiting for its answer.
I take a deep breath, steadying myself against the storm of emotions that threaten to spill over. The truth has been a silent shadow between us, following every shared glance, every accidental touch. But now it looms large, ready to change everything.
"Roman is my true mate," I say, the words slicing through the air between us, sharp and irrevocable.
Finn's jaw clenches, a muscle ticking in his cheek as he processes my confession. I brace mysel
