Reborn, My Mate Finally Found I Was His True Love

acant stare, Shawn's soft eyes-everything feels so grotesquely comic I almost burst o

ring, but she says nothing more, ju

rve no purpose; I am already promised to another. If Shawn

fan and slip into th

ooms, Shawn murmurs to a maid to look after

tters the garden's

, a swarm buzzing around her as

e the bees off, but one catches a curta

re!

shoes drum across me. Clenching my teeth, I drag mys

eart

e sweeps her into his arms, and as he turns

ile heat crawls across my skin. Just before the dark takes me, I catch sight of Sh

thing

aint sobs pull me back. "Leah, you mu

d some

best, but Shawn too

saying you're hurt worse,

. But I squeeze

I heard

ealer's

prick of silver needles made me winc

ment was delayed." The healer's voice is

k the stars!" The m

t day, propping ag

pulse, prescribes herbs, and

hisper. "Shawn hasn'

and he's there every day,

by a dull blade. But I just stroke m

I had packed it with joy, convincing that tying myself to Shawn w

walk that

s, paintings and have the deeds to my lands an

day, the t

etrothal procession, and serva

of East S

d bolts

wood screens, ca

lackeys haul in leather chests. The ser

t treasures fit for Luna

s are identical, down to the last pearl, as if t

bangle from a lacquered box. "This Yates family heirloom is t

As the high-born she-w

, sliding it onto her wrist. "Wear it," he says

h she glances at me, feigning

Leah's big-hearted