Ilona
My jaw dropped and my eyes couldn’t believe what I was seeing. There, at my very own bedroom doorstep, stood my mate. He was neither afraid nor panicked in any way. It was as if he belonged there and we were not sneaking around anymore. From the look on his face and the unbothered warriors by the sides of my door, I believed that I was dreaming. After all, between my father’s threats and our plan, his presence was impossible.
“You’re right, maybe it’s a nice dream,” Dawn chimed in.
Pinching my arm, I winced in pain, only to realize that it was reality, not some dream. So, either something horrible had happened or he was invisible to others somehow. That was the only explanation.
Shaking my head, I asked him again, “Theo? What are you doing here?”
“I’m your new
