Delaney

"Why do you always wear sweatpants and t-shirts?" Nyra asked, looking at the door that led to my closet.

"Elias is in a better position to answer that," I teased, hopping off the bed.

"I'm happy you guys are on good terms. It was beginning to take a toll on me. I mean, on this side, there is my best friend, and on the other is my mate, and both aren't talking to each other," she sighed, a sigh of relief.

"I'm sorry you had to go through that. But if it ever comes to you making a choice, I would want you to choose Elias, no matter what."...