Sol had been sulking ever since they left Holy Achate. He was still unhappy that Odette cared about another man, even though she had already given him a clear answer.
After spending more time with her fated mate, Odette came to understand one thing about him, he was extremely sensitive when it came to the person he loved.
It was no wonder he had clung to the desperate hope of finding his fated mate for so long. He was sensitive… and a hopeless romantic at heart.
Because of that, Odette also learned that reassuring him was important, and also surprisingly easy.
She was currently being carried in his arms as they traveled through the forest, hopping from one tree branch to another.
They could have flown, but this felt more fun. This way, they could truly feel the atmosphere of the forest around them.
