Arianna
I glanced at the woman sitting next to me on the couch, feeling utterly exhausted from our conversation. I just needed some time to myself. Part of me longed to be with Easton. It had been a stressful day, and I craved his presence. I suppose that's the nature of a mate bond; sometimes, you just need each other.
“I don’t feel like talking anymore,” I said, my voice weary.
She smiled gently at me. “Just one more question. The time tuner you touched—what did you do with it?”
“It’s safe. You don’t need to worry,” I assured her.
“I hope so. Both of them can be dangerous. I’m actually surprised you found the future one,” she replied.
Her mention of “both” puzzled me. I had always thought there was only one time tuner. At least that’s what my source had led me to believe when I we
