Damon

I could swear I heard a voice speak in my head, but this time it was a bit louder than before.

Did I hear mate?

Whose mate?

Who made that statement?

The only voice in my head was my wolf, but it deserted me for years after Ivy's death. It's impossible to hear his voice again.

I reduced my pace, glancing at Aurora whose mouth was opened as moans flew out of her mouth.

Could it be her?

Maybe it was my imagination.

I shrugged my ...