Kael's POV
The words hang between us like a challenge. I could lie. Make up some story about professional obligation or delayed payment. But the way she’s looking at me—wary but hopeful—stops me.
“I was worried about you.”
“Why?”
The simple question cuts deeper than any blade. Why? Because you’re my mate. Because the thought of you in danger makes my wolf claw at the inside of my skull. Because I’m bound to you by something stronger than blood or bone.
“I just was.”
Her expression shutters instantly.
“Fine. Keep your secrets.”
The disappointment in her voice hurts, but I can’t tell her the truth. Not yet. Not when she’s still so weak.
“I’m not the only one with secrets,” I say instead.
She goes very still.
“What’s that supposed to mean?”
“Why did you tell me you have a latent w
