Ian coughs lightly and draws my attention back to him.
“The heart knows best. Trust your gut. Communicate! And no, you are not f**ked up.“, he winks at me.
“Thanks.“, I mutter.
“I could feel how scared you were just now, still are. But so was Elliot. Hell, that was a whole new “eau de cologne “with all the fear and anger he was drenched in. Also, you seem to forget that I am a warlock. We can read minds, you know?”
My eyes widen. Sh**, that’s right.
“I refrain from doing that most of the time, but when you started to panic, I took a peek. Sorry.“, Ian looks at me apologetically. I just shrug and wave him off. What does it matter now?
“Give him some space. Take your time. But then: TALK! I know with two Alpha personalities, that can be difficult, pride getting in the way, but you need
