A Mate's Unexpected Whisper

Walking out of that massive, grand room was my definitive decision. I stood in the hallway, the heavy door clicking shut behind me, sealing away the silk sheets and the suffocating scent of Daphne's stolen luxury. My bare feet pressed against the cold wooden floorboards. I weighed my options carefully in the span of a few agonizing seconds. Facing the anger of a powerful warrior like Cormac Bruno