Aurora James - POV
"What are you talking about, mom?" I asked her when she turned around to face me.
"He is not dead, Aurora. I can feel our bond," she said, and this worried me.
"I think you need to rest, Mom," I told her when she shook her head and took my hand in hers.
"I would have been the first person to be happy if he was dead, Aurora."
"Mom, but he was your mate," I exclaimed when a bittersweet smile appeared on her face.
"Yes, he was my mate. But I lost him even before he left us both, Aurora. I know this may sound crazy, but my gut feeling is telling me that he is planning something big."
"So you are telling me that he faked his death?" I asked her when she nodded her head. "Why would he do that?"