Book 3: Felixe’s Insult

Leandros’s POV 

I gazed at my mate in my arms, and my heart skipped a beat with excitement. It had been so long since I had seen her, let alone hold her so close in my arms. I had stopped hoping for her years ago, although Leo howled in pain every night lying alone in my bed at night. I tried hard to ignore the pain in my heart, overworking myself every day to the limit. 

Now, holding her in my arms healed the dull ache in my heart, and the longing in my soul, but only momentarily. I knew I would have to release her soon. 

My parched eyes drank her in. She had grown so beautiful, her body filling up in the right places. It was almost as if I was holding someone else rather than my little mate! She wasn’t little anymore but seductively curvaceous, taking my breath away.

Relief washed over me, knowing I could rescue her just in time from the clutches of Nick Berkeley. It was like history repeating itself, only this time she wasn’