When the night came and they retired to their rooms, Mason felt uneasy in his room. He felt empty that he’s alone.
He got up from his bed and went towards the window. He opened it and inhaled the cool night breeze. The cool wind touches his bare torso but it doesn’t bother him, what bothers him is that his mate was away from him.
Since they are mated he cannot take it that she’s away from him. But then the thought of his wife came to him. When everything was over, how can he tell her that he found his mate? He can’t find it in him to kick Renata out of the throne for Farah, but he can’t even stomach the thought of making his mate his mistress. It’s wrong in all level; he cannot disrespect the gift the Moon Goddess has given him.
Mason sighed and run his fingers through his hair
