These were not his demons asking her to stay. This was not the mate bond, pleading to be close to his other half, this was the feeling felt within, feeling locked away, feeling that came with the dreams he had but could not remember. He could not let her go, like that, he could not let her slip out of his hands again.
Aziza thought that her mind had gone numb when she heard those words. But what was he saying? What did he mean? She turned around to look at him, to find those brown eyes staring at her fearfully.
“He was scared,” her thoughts came and it only made her want to dance in joy. But she didn’t because she knew that look, she had seen it before. She quickly put herself together and shook off the lovely feeling.
“Would you accept the other part of you?” she asked, minding her wor
