Bound to the Beast
My eyes widened, and my hand instinctively went to my protruding belly.
“What’s wrong, Fiona?” Tristan asked, his brow furrowing in concern.
I shook my head, unable to speak. The realization had struck me like a bolt of lightning. The mate bond, a concept I had read about in books, was real, and it was happening to me. As the scene of the dream continued to confuse me with its revelation, I woke up to find my clothes drenched in sweat and my sheets too were soaked. Struggling to understand the dream I had just woken up from, I clutched my tummy with my trembling hands, my heart pounding in my chest as I contemplated the shocking revelation I had just learned: Tristan was my mate.
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