Nalya "I think I still make you nervous," he insisted. "No," I was lying. Rhaegar made me shy, but I couldn't admit it! "Your heart is racing in your chest," he laughed. "Not!" "Yeah, it is. It makes me happy," he confessed. He was teasing me, and I was red with embarrassment. He touched my cheeks, and sparks erupted all over my skin. "Why do I still feel the sparks when you rejected me and I accepted?" I asked. He stayed silent, thinking. "The rejecting process wasn't complete because we didn't do it right," he said, and my eyes widened. "What do you mean?" "Yes, we were supposed to do it on a full moon since you and I had mated already," he said. I didn't know. I understood why I had strong feelings for him still. Was it the reason he came back to ap