Chapter 109
Dylan
Early next morning.
I jerked up on my bed in panic when my hand felt a empty space beside me.
Cherry was gone!
So was our bond! I couldn't feel it again!!
Fear and rage rose inside me as my eyes swept across the room.
Until a note on the bedside table attracted my attention. On top of it was a cup of milk in my favorite cup.
“It wasn't a dream, Dylan. Our mate was here with us last night.” My wolf confirmed my guess.
Feeling a weight off my mind, I sat back on the bed and began to read the note.
It was left by my mate indeed.
“Good morning, love. I had a good time last night. But I had to leave before the sun rises. Enjoy the milk and have a nice day. PS: it could go cold if you lie. Love, your one true mate.”
I found myself giggling as I sipped on the milk.
“It's not a dream. You were here,” I told myself when the fragrance of milk burst in my mouth.
"Morning, Cecile!" As I was putting the cup back onto the table after finishing the milk, Bert's
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