Vinorca Jona POV

"Vin, if you get the answer, let's celebrate," Dante said, pulling me out of my so-called dream world.

His eyes went back to their normal red, and I had to admit, they were the most beautiful part of him. Once you looked into them, nothing could pull you out. Him calling me "Vin" was the most unexpected thing I could ever imagine.

"I don't know if you're my mate, and even if you are, I'm not accepting you," I said, trying to wriggle and thrash my legs so he would let me go. Nothing worked.

He pressed me more firmly under him, his 6'5" frame squeezing my...