Sebastian releases me, and without saying a word, takes my hand and starts toward my room.
I let him, not saying a word. I don’t have anything to say right now, and I’m sure neither does he.
We take our time. I enjoy the feeling of his hand entangled with mine but it confuses me, too.
How is it possible to feel this way for both Ambrose and Sebastian? The connection with Ambrose feels so powerful, sometimes it scares me. The responses he elicits from me feel otherworldly. He anticipates what I need before I know it, and his touch alone is enough to send me over the edge.
And then there’s Sebastian.
Could I be his mate too? It’d crossed my mind once before but I wrote it off. Maybe what we had didn’t sink below the surface, but it didn’t feel that way now as he walked beside me. It felt like his presence alone was enough to guard me against everything I didn’t want to face.
They are so different and yet they complement opposite parts of me. Am I falling in love with both?