(Xavier’s POV)
I didn’t want to discuss anything; I felt the need to let loose and find our mate. I could feel her, meaning I have seen her at some point or made a connection somewhere. How could I fall for something fake? Is that why my counterparts were so annoyed with her? Why I didn’t cave at her every demand? Where the hell was my true fated mate?
When Cortos barged into the office, I was relieved for the distraction. Xeraphina told us to go out to get the fairies and council. I couldn’t run out of that office fast enough. Cortos tried to speak to me a couple of times but I was completely in my own head. I didn’t care about anything he had to say.
Once the fog started, I shifted into our dragon form, taking off to the clearing. All of them were frantically moving around, trying
