“Are you hungry now?” I asked.
Almost immediately, her stomach let out a loud growl.
For a moment, the room fell silent.
“Well… I guess that answered your question,” she finally muttered.
I couldn’t help it, I burst out laughing.
“Don’t laugh,” she complained, pouting slightly. “You’re the reason I’m this hungry.”
We headed toward the main house together, where breakfast had already been prepared and laid out across the dining table. The reason I refused to have the maids bring food to my old room was simple, though difficult to explain.
That room meant something to me.
It held memories, many of them.
And now that Idara was here, I wanted only my mate to have access to that space. No one else.
When we entered the dining room, Danae was already seated at the table, eating.
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