The moment my fingers curl around the handle, I hesitate, my heart hammering against my ribs. Taking a deep breath, I push the door open.
I gasp, my eyes widening at the sheer size of the mating room—it’s far larger than I expected. Massive, more extravagant than anything I’ve ever seen. Grand chandeliers cast a golden glow over the space, while deep mahogany walls give it a dark, intimate feel. For a brief moment, the fear that had gripped me—the haunting memories of Luna Diana’s warriors dragging me, stripping me bare to force me into mating with Travis—disappears.
I should feel terrified.
But I don’t, and something else stirs inside me. A strange, unfamiliar warmth.
My gaze drifts to the enormous bed. God, the bed—it’s something out of a sinful dream. The frame is sturdy, built to w
