Chapter 50
- Zane Storm
- All the pieces clicked finally. Her avoidance, the electricity sparking whenever our hands brushed, the way my instincts screamed for her…
- She was mine. My mate. I had sensed it for years but lacked the courage to admit it aloud. Father would have been the one to share this with, but he left Jace and me to navigate the mating age alone, untaught, unprepared, forced to rely on our own instincts.