Aiden flew pass the forest, searching for the location of the mystery woman, his heart beating furiously as he pondered on the issue which confused him. If the woman was his lifemate, why had he been attracted to Emma? Why had he seen colors with her being around?
A short smile danced on his lips as his eyes located a small community, and then the small, but biggest house there.
The house was small, at the edge of the forest where the mountain met the timberline. It was surrounded by other small bungalows. The interior was dark, with only a few lights glowing softly in one or two rooms and perhaps a hallway, while the witches took their rest. He knew that he had stepped into a witch zone. He was aware that it might ruse up a war. But his confirmation of who the lady was, was worth it.
He settled on the balcony outside her second-story window and became still. His dark, burning eyes found her through the clear glass, found her and claimed her.
