“What is it?” she asked as I have not opened the light of the room. I did not answer as a matter of fact; I was not questioned earlier, so I am not used to answering. Though I like my mate's voice, her questioning was a little off the balance.
I stopped myself saying anything because it was the last time she will be asking me anything. She will not be seeing this room, she will be seeing the real me.
I came beside her as she was trying to toss her hands in the dark. As a wolf, I can clearly see her distressed features of the face, which wanted a spark of light to cancel all the darkness. But my queen does not know this is the place when she will be demanding the darkness always; even when I will forcefully give her light to her eyes.
“Edward” she hissed in a panic voice when I stood t
