CHAPTER 95

JAYDEN’S P.O.V.

One month later.

“Are you sure you have to go,” mom asked for the umpteenth time as I packed.

“I have to, mom,” I sighed.

She looked so sad that I had no strength to argue with her. And of course, she was sad and worried… I have never set foot out of our clan without my parents and a hoard of security. But today, well, technically, tomorrow morning, we – as in Nash and I – are flying off to India.

The thought in itself sent severe jitters down my spine.

All that I have heard of India, and his family, a part of me did not wish to even to go there. A part of me wanted to beg him to stay here, with me, forever. But he was the heir of Shakti clan. And being the first in line, i.e. first born, and the only alpha male of the alpha family in Indian subcontinent, he had to go… sigh!

“You will stay in constant touch with me, won’t you?” mom continued.

And I tried so hard, so damn hard to not roll my eyes at her. We had this conversation a hundred times as well.