White-Deva
In Deva’s room
White changes the bandage for Deva.
“Now will you tell me what was the reason behind your act in the morning?” White asked while giving pills to Delta.
“What kind of act?” Deva asked confusedly.
“The same act in which you ran madly into the kitchen and brought Queen Nina from there. You didn’t even care about your wound.” White reminded him of the morning incident.
“I didn’t act on purpose. It was just… I felt it.” Deva said calmly.
“What did you feel?” White asked curiously.
“Her pain. As if the injury was not hers but mine.” Deva told.
“Hey, how is this possible? I have never heard that two strangers can feel each other’s pain like this. This happens only when the person in front of you is your mate. Wait a minute, boss, is Nina your mate?” White aske
