Chapter 44

Ariezel

I wanted to tell him.

I pondered in the confines of my room for what seemed like the millionth time.

I wanted to tell Asher of my past. Reveal everything.

He had done so much, been so patient. Every show of love he did, every kiss and ‘I love you’ he said, sent me further spiraling into guilt.

It had been a long time coming, from friends to lovers and now his mate. One he claimed.

A warm brush on my shoulder made me flinch, before I recognized the scent.

Asher's lips touched my shoulder.

“What Are you thinking of?” he asked.

I shook his head, ignoring the bitter guilt that followed. “It's nothing.”

I knew he didn't fully believe me and thanked the moon goddess that I couldn't see his worried face so I didn't spiral further into guilt.

His hand lightly brushed my side and I ignored it.

“If that's the case, I guess it's time for…”

He brushed my side again more intentionally. I discovered his intentions too late.

“Tickle fest.”

Laughter forced itself out of me as I squirmed a