“I know.” Tavek let go of Celeste. “I came for my mate.”
“You know she’s awake.”
“Yes,” Tavek said finally acknowledging what he’d felt when he fought Marek. It was as though Robin had been there with him. He still couldn’t believe it. His mate was alive – his plan had worked. Tavek couldn’t wait to see her, touch her and kiss her. And f**k her too. He didn’t think they were going to get out of bed for the next century or two.
“Your connection is strong. You know where to find her.” The Gog said. He turned to Celeste. “What of this one?”
“You can do whatever you like with her.” Tavek said he could see the evil glim in the Gog’s eyes. Celeste was going to wish she was dead.
Tavek traced following his connection with Robin. He found her lying on a huge bed in a room that resembled
