"And she has never been?" I asked as I lifted my eyebrow, which made Draven's gaze falter. "I knew it. Does she at last have a mate?" I asked.
Mikaela stood up for once and spoke.
"I don't, but Draven has been clear with me. When he realized you were his mate, he cut our relationship; he is not lying to you," Mikaela defended Draven.
I don't know if it was her tone, but although she seemed sincere, I knew something was wrong with her. Now was not the time to uncover whatever she was hiding; I needed to speak to Draven.
"Is there somewhere we could go?" I asked him. Draven nodded and extended his hand so I could grab it, but instead, I swatted it away.
"I deserved that," he mumbled. "Follow me then," he said in his deep, sexy, and husky voice.
That damn voice.
I followed him up
