Love.
Then Amrin Cordoza walked into my life and destroyed my loneliness in a matter of weeks.
She gave me warmth where there had only been duty.
Need where there had only been restraint.
Hope where there had only been emptiness.
My mate.
My Luna.
Now it was my turn to show her exactly what she meant to me.
And I would not stop until every inch of her understood.
Mate.
Chapter 25-Amrin
The first thing I realized after Menon had just fucked me into a mild coma was that silence could feel intimate.
Not awkward.
Not empty.
Perfect.
The room around us breathed softly beneath the glow of enchanted lanterns and moonlit runes etched into the black stone walls of Menon’s chambers.
Outside the massive arched windows, the skies above Asgarheim shimmered with ribbons of silver-blue auroras where ley lines crossed through the multiverse itself.
Beautiful.
Ancient.
Endless.
And somehow none of it felt half as overwhelming as the male holding me against his chest.
I could hear his heartbeat beneath my ear.
Slow.
Powerful.
Steady.
Mine.
The matebond thrummed warmly every time the thought crossed my mind.
Not possessive in a frightening way.
Comforting.
Like something inside me had finally stopped searching.
