Book 1: The Lost Luna - Ch. 9 I'm Not A Rogue

Adriana's Point of View

Alpha Daemon growled, "Who are you talking to, and why are you blocking my mind-link?"

I could only just stare open-mouthed at him. He had followed me into my dressing room, so I was sure he knew I was his mate. It was easy to see that he was not happy about it. What little part of my brain that was working was wondering if I was tongue-tied because he was incredibly handsome or something else.

I knew Alpha Daemon was tall, but his stature was almost overpowering. Almost, but not entirely. Now that I was close to him, I could see his clothes stretched across his broad shoulders and chest. There were taut muscles underneath his clothes, and I was getting hot just thinking about seeing his body. Everything about him was immaculate. What on Earth was the Goddess thinking when she matched the two of us as fated mates? This was probably what he was thinking too.

"Ummmm," I said, not entirely knowing what I was going to say or do to answer him.

How was I supposed