After Dad leaves with a maid, who shows him to his room, I stay alone at the summer house. Leaning against cold wood, I think of my mate and how I miss him. To know there is someone so perfect for you and not to be with him is torture! My hand glides over the railing as I walk away when I suddenly stop. There it is. Right under my fingers. DR + AG. Carved by Demitry himself. Tears are forming in my eyes, when suddenly…
- Don’t be sad, little one! – a familiar husky voice reaches my ears. I don’t want to turn away because then it will either be a dream or he’ll disappear… But two strong hands and a scent of pinewood surround me. I turn and face a firm chest and raise my eyes to see Demitry’s face. I am so shocked that for a moment I say nothing, just looking at him in awe. He is looking e
