Vixen POV
Nearing Milia’s room, I could hear that she was already up and showering, I knock on the door.
“Yes?” she shouts from the shower.
“It’s Vixen, I just wanted to know if you are the one busy with washing?” I ask.
“I am, I saw that the girls have some dirty clothing, and I washed the bedding that I soaked with tears the other night.” she replies.
“You want some coffee?" I call.
“Yes please? I will be out in ten minutes.” she tells me.
I set the tray down on her bedside table and sit in her chair. I can smell the lingering scent of Cael, and wonder if he had sneaked in and told her already? I was so happy for her I could burst. Meeting one's mate should only be happiness and she had already had so much sadness.
When she walked out of the bathroom, I could see that sh
