#Chapter198

Return of the dead-01

Althea Zoella Castellanos Silvermoon

I wake up to the sun brightly hitting against my face and a sweet current flowing all over my body. I could hear the soft thumping of a heart other than my own, a side of my face completely flushed to something hard but smooth, and something that was definitely not my pillow.

I push myself higher and watch the light dancing along the surface of his face.

Aries. My mate.

All the heartbreak, the uneasiness, from previous days, years, all forgotten, a memory forsaken, only left for the past.

I trace the lines of his face, my touch as light...