(Damion pov)
I watched my beautiful mate as she stood by the kitchen counter while mixing something in a bowl. It took another hour just to leave our bed, my hands unable to stop touching her. I never in my life thought I would be this comfortable around someone. The fact that I am even sharing a bed with her and want to spend every second around her, it's all so new to me.
I don't ever want to compare Eleanor to my fake mate Regina, but I only let her into my bed once, and she got me really drunk the night before..then I woke up to a knife pressed to my throat. Yeah, this is way different compared to that..but sadly that's all I have to go off of.
So you can see why I'm more surprised than anyone that Titus has accepted Eleanor so fully and wants to protect her with our life. A little
