Killian's POV
"It seems she's in charge of cleaning up your private quarters today" Ronan stated, dispelling my confusion.
"Hmph... Fine" I snorted coldly as I approached my quarters.
Honestly, I wasn't prepared to see her. The mate bond could be unpredictable sometimes, making me do the unthinkable.
"You can head to the mystical lake first if you don't want to see her" Ronan suggested, and I chuckled.
"It doesn't matter" I stated, but my heart was saying the opposite. It rammed hard against my chest as my eyes finally settled on my greatest nemesis.
Her silver hair wouldn't let me mistake her for anyone else. She was effortlessly good at imprinting her face in my mind on every encounter.
Suddenly, she froze. It seemed she knew it was me. Unfortunately, she chose the wrong ti
