Asteria D´Angelo
When I laced my fingers with Zane´s, faint sparks invaded me and intensified. Certainly, the more time I spend with him, the stronger the bond becomes.
“Where are we going?” Zane asked me, and I looked over my shoulder to see the beautiful creature following me close by, with his fingers laced in mine.
“The challet,” I said, and he chuckled. He took the bags from my hands, alleviating the burden off my shoulders.
“That might have made sense to you, but I am just as lost, ” he said between chuckles.
“My family has several properties... This is the family home where my parents live. This home is new. Dad and Mom built it so we could grow up as a normal family outside the castle.” I paused, “The ruling king lives in the castle, another family´s property. In the castl
