Mated To Valentine
“—and let’s not even talk about how he looks at her. Like she hung the stars, like she’s the only thing keeping his undead heart beating—”
Mara beams. “Finally.”
I blink. “Finally?”
She gestures between us. “Oh, sweetheart, everyone knew this was bound to happen. It was only a matter of time before the prince cracked and the mating bond messes with both your minds.”
Valentine’s jaw tightens, and to my absolute delight, the tips of his ears turn pink.
Achilles howls with laughter. “Oh, shit, look at him—he’s actually blushing.”
Valentine glares at his plate. “I am not blushing.”