"Zavian," Freya found herself whispering.
"Hmm?" He hummed.
"I really like you," she said, and Zavian felt his heart skip a beat.
"You do?" He asked, wanting to heat it over and over again. He wasn't even sure if she had actually said so, it was almost unbelievable for him. He thought she had begun to hate him.
"Yes," Freya replied, looking down in her lap. "I like you. I've liked you since the beginning. Something just drew me to you, and I'd be lying if I said that it was probably the bond. It wasn't just the bond. It was the way you are," Freya said, her voice soft. She didn't know what she was doing, confessing her feelings like that. It was probably wrong of her, and it would probably get her into trouble. She was once again, being vulnerable.
"What was it about me that attr
