rength, Elyse gave a single
ver-white totems appeared between
r suddenly stiffened, and the pressure
aked, remarkably handsome man with bright red hair. Still hold
t of energy flowed through their newly established bond, unexp
he bastard had n
ure, but the system had already warned her that leaving her ma
lone female without a mate
ration, Elyse dragged the uncons
the apocalypse-and immediately relaxed upon discovering that it was still intact. All
of clean, uncontaminated vegetables, she
ht lay on a makeshift bed of dried
was terribly wrong. An unfamiliar mental mark had been im
n, fury blazing in the
power to determine the fate of the Interstellar Empire's fleet of over a million! Yet while he lay
fered such an in
l spread throug
is brilliant red hair falling lo
k esper energy began forming a concentrated sphere above his palm. He could break h
y crept along her spine. Years of fighting for survival during the apocalypse
pair of dark golden eyes filled with chilling hostility.
ously gone through all that troubl
with piping-hot soup and strode toward
er concentrating around his finger
ning, Elyse thrust a spoonful of
nd forcefully that he h
rise, Trevor frowned but
ed down his throat an
completely. The soup contained absolutely no impurities. Even the fainte
transformed into an exceptionally pure and soothing
ins, immediately settled upon coming into contact with this unfamiliar power.
oughout his internal organs began
rmination in Trevo
iron bowl Elyse was holding, an
velop, yet none could produce such rapid and complete relief. Was it possible that an ordinary bowl of soup prepared by this seem
less possibilities in t
llowed the dark energy surro
all once more. His dark golden eyes grew peaceful again, although he de
ightly raspy voice, giving no indication that he
. "Who else could it
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