Meera's face flushed red when that thought flashed in her mind. How could she become very bold to think about that?
However, she didn't dislike the way Dalton held her hand. The spark that erupted from skin to skin contact made her felt there was butterfly in her stomach and her heart was beating so fast because of that.
Was this the wonder of the mate bond?
Meera didn't have any idea that this feeling could be very strong, the pull between them was incredible. Did it mean she had accepted him after what he had done to her? After he forcefully marked her?
Out of instinct, Meera touched her neck, the mark was no longer hurt when she touched it.
"Have you eaten?" Dalton asked.
"Hha?" Meera was a little bit lost in thought for a moment, so she didn't hear his question.
For now, they were descending from the stairs to the first floor, where Darren had been waiting for them outside of the pack house, next to a car.
