Blood vow

Helena’s P.O.V.

Zayden’s long arms were caging me strongly, rendering me motionless. My right cheek was plastered to his chest, his healed wound was again covered in tattoos.

Although I was feeling too much sympathy for injured Zayden, this ambiguous pose made me feel unsettled. I carefully poked his bulging muscles, not to give any mixed signals.

“I would like to hear the true meaning of your code words, Alpha.

And please don’t suffocate me to death.”

Finally, Zayden registered his involuntary hug and apologized sincerely.

“I was startled by your effect on me, Helena. Sometimes, I think that you’re truly my soulmate.”

Well, this sweet talk was impossible for me to digest, so I diverted his attention towards our previous conversation.

“You were telling me about this magical thread, why does it have no use fastening it around your wrist?

See, your wound has stopped bleeding and is covered with these weird tattoos again.”

Zayden wore his shirt quickly and sat by my side, he spoke in a