LEAH
I practically burst through the portal with Royanna, unable to contain the buzz of excitement surging in my heart.
My pulse was alive with the thrill of my new reality.
Damien needed to know—needed to feel the same excitement that was practically vibrating through my skin.
“I have to tell Damien,” I said, visibly trembling.
I gave Royanna a quick, tight hug, her laughter bubbling against my shoulder, “ Calm down Leah.” I bolted up the staircase to our room, two steps at a time.
The moment I crossed the threshold, something warm and sharp curled its way into my chest.
A scent. It was everywhere—mint, fresh, and sharp, blending with the rich sweetness of dark chocolate.
The combination was like nothing I had ever smelled before, both soothing and electrifying at the same time.
