ALDRIC'S POV
Everything about my mate drove me to limits I never thought possible. She was by life's blood, the air in my lungs, the pulse in my heart, and the electricity in my soul.
Kissing her was all I needed to survive, yet somehow still not enough. I had to consume her, to devour her, to merge into one body.
From the moment I smelled the sweet honeysuckle, fresh mint, and lemon of her essence, she had me. The twist of fate that pulled us together, and then ripped us apart, couldn't divide us. We were meant to be, and with or without the bond, we always found ourselves returning to each other's arms.
With my body pressed against hers, and our hands roaming over each other, the sparks of the bond intensified. Our clothes are no longer a barrier to static pulses, and the little sk
