Ava's POV
I couldn't look away from his smoldering eyes that seemed to be able to see into my soul. It was like he was able to see all the pain I had been hiding inside and letting me know through his eyes that he was here for me.
It was strange seeing his concerned face directed in my direction. He seemed so sincere and guilty, that it broke my heart to know that he was sad. It was weird. It must be a mate thing, because he had hurt me, but yet still I was heartbroken because he was sad.
Weird.
I could feel the sparks from where his hand was connected to mine. I was finally getting back control over my body. I squeezed his hand just to make sure that he was actually here and I wasn't imaging this.
He smiled and leaned forward to plant a kiss on my forehead. The butterflies in my sto
