148. WHO IS MY MATE?
CELINE
When I opened my eyes, I was back in the same crypt where I had fallen asleep.
Had that strange encounter been just a dream? I pressed my thighs together in discomfort, feeling the dampness soaking my panties.
If it was just a delusion of my mind, then I was clearly too needy. And with a vampire, of all things?
"I don't think it was a dream," I heard Mía's voice as I brushed the dust off the floor and adjusted my cloak.
"Are you telling me there's a powerful vampire locked up in the cast