face coins. Not because they

ad long passed her boundaries, and now she r

el as her heart pumped heavily in her chest, she could even hear it;

d to the door that stood tall in

ouldn't she? B

was maddening, it invoked in her a sense of need; one that had her craving him, his arms that provided security, and his

ugh her neck had already been claimed by Zillon, Celeste coul

obably remind her again that him marking her was a mistake, he'd probably even tell her that h

or rather to the old sneakers that covered them. A mate, how sh

s scent got stronger, engulfing her in its warmth. Approaching footsteps from be

her scent, he had probably heard

rd was pulled open, and in front of her,

straight into hers, and somehow the eye contac

ring that kept forcing her to move closer, but with all her heart, she

mming her up with mali

kes my mouth taste bitter, please stay out of my way. Don't talk to me, don't look at me, just stay in your room." He closed the door the moment her suitcase brea

t was now shattered into many pieces. His words were

in her head, and pain scourged her

k enough for her to have to hold onto the

ed at her.

r not bei

ot your fault, it's the moon goddess

more specific." He stopped by the corner. "Your room is the last room

he disa

ong, but the pain was stronger. It ran through her body as if it was the blood in her veins. It

how strong her love for him was, how abundant. Surely it would change

bedded inside, it was so strong that it felt as though it was clogging her nostrils. It was suppose to be a sign

not far away, she'd feel safe in a

knew was the living room. It consisted of couches, a glass tab

, his steps, his unsteady breaths...she could feel him too, the matebond made that more than just possible, but de

e empty closet she found, and then she

piest day of her life. It'd make up for the pain in her chest, for the d

her Zillon wou

u think that will ever happen t