Chapter 151
Trista's POV
After Cassian let me go and turned to leave, I was left alone in the dressing room.
Even with the door shut, his Alpha aura clung to the air and the back of my throat—a taste I couldn't swallow no matter how hard I tried.
Our mating bond didn't let up either. It felt like a thin wire wrapped around my chest; even though it had been stretched dangerously thin, it still bit into my skin, a nagging reminder of what had just happened.
I stood there for a long time until my breathing finally leveled out, then I pushed the door open.
Paisley had been waiting outside. When she saw me, her eyes were swimming with pity.
She kept her voice low, as if afraid of startling my wolf. "Luna Trista, Alpha Cassian had me make some fish and soup for you."
I shook my head. My
