[Armon’s POV]
Jumping up, I threw the blanket aside, and looked around for new clothes. This was the second f*****g time I had woken up in this state! What the hell was this exactly? Was everything that happened between us in that plane real, or was it all an illusion?
‘It is your soul calling to our mate.’ Blaise responded, causing me to jerk from his sudden appearance. ‘Won’t you just accept it already?’
‘Accept it?’ I repeated. ‘How the f**k was I supposed to continue not accepting it after what happened between us in whatever damn plane that was.’
'About time.' Blaise sighed, radiating waves of satisfaction. 'I've waited so long for this moment.'
'How so?' I asked in confusion. 'We haven't known her that long.'
'You'll know soon.' Blaise chuckled, acting mysterious.
