Kaya
Magnus's amber eyes gleam with a dangerous, predatory glow, sending sharp shivers racing down my spine. "What do you want, Kaya?"
"Wh—What?" I blink rapidly, my mind a complete blank at such a seemingly simple question.
His smirk deepens as he leans in, his arms tightening around me like a cage. "You said you want us to be a real pair. So… what exactly do you want?"
I swallow hard, the motion scraping like glass against my throat as I fight to steady my breath, to find words that don't tremble. I know what I want. I've known it from the moment I discovered he was my mate. And now… do I finally dare to claim it?
"I want you… to make love to me, Magnus." The confession spills from my lips with startling ease, as if the words have been waiting all along, hidden but inevitable.
His grin sharpens, eyes burning hotter, more enticing than ever. "It would be my fucking honor."
