53. Trip to dark forest

IN A MORNING

WANESSA'S POINT OF VIEW:

The morning light filtered through the curtains, casting a warm glow over the room. I stretched lazily, my body still aching from the previous night. When Wren and Terrence walked inside the room a deep flush spread over my cheeks as realization hit me, Wren and Terrence had mated. Terrence, the ever-stoic prince, had finally given in. And Wren… well, she had accepted him in return. I stood and opened the door just in time to see Michael standing outside, his jaw clenched, his hands in fists at his sides. His golden eyes flickered between me and the open door behind me, where Wren and Terrence were still sleeping.

"So… they really did it."Michael said.

I sighed, stepping out of the doorway.

"Michael…"I started.