Ember
As soon as we crossed the border of the Academy, I smelled him. And then my heart plummeted. Why? Why now? Why, when my life is coming to an end did I finally find my mate? Or, maybe it’s better this way. Merellien would never have let me have my mate. He’s become too possessive of me.
I had taken a deep breath of his forest scent, like the thick foliage and blossoming trees of the forest in spring. I knew I wouldn’t have long to appreciate his scent, so I’m taking advantage of it while I can.
When we found Yhendorn, I was shocked to see that Kenna wasn’t with him. Merellien has ordered me to stay by his side and protect him. I doubt Yhendorn would have done the same with Kenna, but I can’t believe that Kenna isn’t near her mate, feeling the need to protect him. I’m feeling the ne
