14. Some Mess To Clean Up

Esme’s POV

I squinted as I felt light flood into my eyes.

“Your Highness, she’s awake!” A woman yelled, and I groaned from the noise while I struggled to stand up.

Did someone save me from that Damned desert?

“Esme,” Silvan’s familiar voice called out, and my eyes turned to the other side of the room. As my eyes met his, relief rushed through me and without thinking twice, I lunged into his embrace.

“I knew you’d find me.”

I don’t know how, but in less than three days, this man had become one of the most important parts of my life, and as Silvan wrapped his arm around me, pulling me into his embrace even tighter, everything felt perfect.

We stayed that way, not saying anything, and our breaths were the only sound in the room. Also, I could feel a tug from within me to Silvan. It was like he was a missing piece.

And the puzzle was now complete.

“You have your Lycan?” Silvan asked, breaking the silence, and I raised my head to meet his sparkling blue ones.

“My Lycan?” The events