Chapter Twelve

PART TWO

Nathalia's POV

As I find myself torn between the conflicting emotions of anticipation and unease, a sudden shiver runs down my spine upon hearing his menacing growl. Aneira, sensing my trepidation, swiftly appears by my side and emits a worried whimper. Urging us to seek safety without delay, we scurry beneath the comforting shelter of the bed, where we can find solace in our secure haven.

Finally reaching our nest, we hurriedly take cover beneath the calming scent of rain. From our concealed refuge, we remain watchful, anxiously awaiting his arrival, just as Sir used to do. However, as the minutes tick by, and he fails to approach us. A gradual sense of relief washes over us, allowing us to gradually relax and find solace in the knowledge that we are safe for now.

In the midst of our overwhelming situation, we find ourselves softly whimpering, struggling to fully comprehend the gravity of it all. However, one undeniable truth remains - our destined mate, who also happens t