“You look reinvigorated, Blake,” Andreas observed in a teasing manner, a smug smirk stretching his lips at the sight of him.
“All thanks to you,” Blake told him in much the same tone.
“All thanks to the princess,” Andreas winked at him.
Blake nodded at him in response while letting out a hushed “Yeah.”
He knew she didn’t feel an inkling of what he felt for her. He knew she didn’t remember. He knew she didn’t love him –or rather, had yet to fall for him anew… Yet, she had offered him her blood like it was the most natural thing in the world.
Would she have acted on the same impulse to save someone else from blood starvation? The thought both angered and worried him in equal measure.
His mate was much too innocent and much too gullible sometimes.
Would she ever fit in the
