CHAPTER 88

( Yvonne’s POV )

Connor and I both look at each other as the door quietly opens. I can smell Lily, and her mate. "They may be in their rooms." Lily says in almost a whisper. She's shy, even around her mate. Connor stands and takes my hand. I place my book on the end table beside the couch and take his outstretched hand.

We walk out of the sitting room to see Lily looking up to Desmond. Yes, up. He isn't as tall as Connor, but because Lily is so short he's still way taller than her.

"That's fine." He says, and I almost feel bad to disrupt. Key word, almost, she's messed up perfect Connor and I moments before, so I clear my throat.

It's been a couple of hours since I last saw her, and I know that mark wasn't there when I left her. "Oh my goodness." I ran to her, my speed rivaling Connor's. My hands gently grip her face, tilting her head to let me see it. Once I know I'm right, I let go and cross my arms while smirking. "Well, it seems like you've had a very productive last couple of ho