Raya’s (Iris) POV
We all talked and giggled as we followed Miguel to wherever he was taking us. Esme wanted to be mad at him for what happened at breakfast, but Miguel was her mate and she couldn’t deny herself the comfort of his touch. I stopped for a few minutes before, feeling the pressces of something there. Even though I saw nothing, Violet felt it too.
It wasn’t a bad feeling, but something pulling me to something. “Something wrong, baby?” Alejandro asked. I smiled up at him and shook my head. “Nothing is wrong. Just felt like something or someone was here with us.” I told him honestly. He sniffed the air and looked around. “Don’t worry about it. It must just be my nerves.” I said. This was the first time I was getting a present in over ten years after all.
Miguel led us to a stra
