*Julian*

I escort Xamara to the breakfast table, and can't bear to take my eyes off her, my beautiful fated mate. The night we spent together has changed something in me. Her touch, her laughter, and the way she looks at me like she understands every part of who I am is so much more than I ever expected. The bond between us is strong, undeniable, and for the first time in perhaps forever, I feel like my life is complete.

I take my place at the head of the table, the morning light dull behind the storm clouds gathering outside. The room feels smaller than usual, crowded with my...