My Rejected Mate Wants Me Back
I kept brushing my fingers against it, just to be sure it was real.
“Now,” Hendrick said, as we turned into a bright hall with tall windows, “I want you to meet two people who matter very much to me.”
Two figures stood waiting at the far end.
The first was a big, broad-shouldered man, with short dark hair and a quiet face. He bowed deeply when I approached. “Luna Phoebe. I am Caius, beta of Apex Moon. If you need anything, you only have to ask.”
His voice was deep and steady. I listened for the taste of coins, but there was none. I felt strangely relieved.