“And what about love and marriage? Do you have someone? A woman? A man? Family? A mate?”
“I am looking at my mate.” It is you.
Sakota locked eyes with him, and her heart pounded. His voice echoed inside her head. His handsome features relaxed with sincerity, and he appeared calm. His earnest body language and the heat behind his eyes screamed honesty. A rush of blood traveled southward, and the longer they stared at each other, the more lost she became. She was on the edge of a deep chasm, not knowing whether to back the hell away or jump off.