Unsevered Bond

Evander POV

Morning light slanted across the heavy mahogany desk, yet the paperwork before me remained untouched. For hours, the same sharp, silver-eyed gaze had invaded my concentration, refusing to let me breathe.

"This is ridiculous," I muttered into the empty office, dropping my pen against the blotter. "The bond should be dead. It’s been nearly seven days since her mating ceremony."

Logic