“You don’t fucking get it.” She retreated until her back hit the door, my body pressing into hers, looming over. “There is no one else.” It sounded more like a threat, but I felt a shiver run through her. “You’re new to being fae, your emotions are jumbled and overwhelming, but I know you feel it.” Her mouth parted as I flattened myself into her, my erection hot against her. “If we get out of this war alive and you need time to figure it out or decide you don’t want me… I will give it to you,” I gritted out. “But you are my fucking mate.”
