Yara POV
After waking from my nap the castle seemed quiet. I played with my sons, but had yet to hear anything from my mates. It was an hour later that I finally opened my bedroom door to peek out my bedroom suite to see if I could find them. As I began to open the door out poked a young woman with dark skin, brown eyes and striking sliver hair. She was beautiful in every sense of the word.
“Is there something I can do for you ma’am?” She asked militantly eyeing me through the crack in the heavy wooden double doors. I blushed her intense gaze “hi I’m Yara, ummm… have you seen my mates. Um, you know, Thorne, Soren, and Zephyr?” I fumbled over my words. She looked so perfect in a suit and tie, her long silver hair braided to the side “if you wish I can make a call to their security detail
