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CHAPTER SEVEN - THE BOND

Author: Ivy Hart
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-11-14 22:58:08

“Close the Door”

She did, then crossed her arms and waited.

Dorian turned slowly. He looked… tired. Not physically, but emotionally. Like he’d spent the entire night fighting a war inside his own head.

“How do you feel?” he asked.

“Like I got hit by a truck made of magic and poor life choices. You?”

His mouth twitched. Almost a smile. “Similar.”

They stared at each other for a moment, the bond humming between them. Selene could feel his exhaustion, his frustration, and underneath it all, something that felt almost like… curiosity?

“Can you feel me?” she asked. “The way I can feel you?”

Dorian’s jaw tightened. “Yes.”

“And?”

“And it’s… inconvenient.”

Selene raised an eyebrow. “Inconvenient.”

“You’re very loud,” he said, and there was definitely irritation in his voice now. “Emotionally. Everything you feel just…” He gestured vaguely. “…broadcasts directly into my head. It’s distracting.”

“Oh, I’m sorry my emotions are inconvenient for you,” Selene said, her voice dripping with sarcasm.
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