"You are welcome. Have you gathered all your stuff?" He asked, trying hard to shake off the feeling of giving the flowers.
A weird sensation was building up in his chest. A tickle in the deepest part of his heart. Her scent was so refreshing to him that it felt good to be around, but at the same time, he felt like there was a burning fire on his skin every time he was close.
Mate bond is truly a complicated concept, he concluded.
"I have nothing to take."
Darius gave a quick glance around the room and nodded. Yes, he didn't see much of her when he found her.
"Did you keep your luggage in a hotel? I will have Kit bring it back for you."
Laurel cleared her throat, a bit embarrassed. It was still inevitable. He would know about her situation sooner or later.
"I brought one bag with me.
