Jovita's POV

I sat at the edge of the dresser still trying to catch my breath. What had just happened? I wondered.

I could feel my heart palpitating wildly, and I slowly traced my fingers to my lips. It was swollen and sore.

I had never seen Jayden that way. He looked like he had been about to devour me, his hazel eyes turning a shade close to fiery gold. And suddenly he stilled and walked away.

Did he lose his appetite? Didn't he find me appealing enough? I pondered, a little heartbroken. I have heard stories of mates who didn't want their mates.

I dressed hastily, wincing a little...