She Must be Crazy

Brishor set her on foot when they arrived in his bedchamber. It had been a long time since he had come to his bedchamber because the last few days he had spent with Chezzal. He had been extremely anxious about the meeting with Alburn. Now the talks had fallen completely and he should have been more anxious, but the mere nearness, the rich scent of jacaranda and lemon wrapped in fire of his mate, alleviated all his anxieties. He felt this sudden calm. His world that was upside down from a long time, felt like it had fallen into place. A shaky breath left him when she moved away from her on the plush carpet, as he already missed her warmth in his arms. Chezzal moved closer to him while watching their mate, mesmerized, stunned as disbelief rolled off him. A chance encounter brought them to their mate. 

Their eyes followed Meryl’s movement. She was looking around with wide eyes, taking everything in, tak