“I think time moves differently here than in my world. That’s why I have to get back as soon as possible,” I explained.
“I get it now. That’s why you’re so worried about him,” Arthur said.
“Exactly. The longer I’m stuck here, the longer it drags on for him. And he has no idea what’s happened to me. He doesn’t know if I’m alive or dead,” I said.
“Is it true what they say about the bond between mates? That you can sense each other?” he asked.
“Yeah. We can feel each other’s emotions and things like that. But right now, I can’t feel him at all, which means he can’t feel me either. That’s killing him—I just know it. I know how I’d feel if it was the other way around,” I said.
“Alright. Then we’ll figure out a way to get you back to him,” Arthur promised.
When we finished eating, Arthur c
