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I entered the throne room in search of Adira or Duncan. I was too excited, I wanted to tell them the news and for them to take me there.
I scanned the crowd in the room. I realised I could see no sign of them so I started to move amongst the people. Finally I see Adira in a booth with Lars.

"Hey guys", I said as I approach their table. Adira tilted her head towards the edge of the booth. She giggled, "Hey girl, where have you been?". As I took my seat across from them I caught sight of empty vodka shots pushes aside and about three other ones, still full, in front of them.

"You guys are drunk, aren't ya?".

Adira sputtered, "no we not, right babe?".

Lars smiled as he took small, slow draws of the cigarette he was holding. He inhaled slowly, his system responding to the smoke. I thought I might vomit. Disgust. Total disgust.

"Anyways", I said while swallowing, "Jax gave me permission to go up to the roof top and I wanted you to take me. I don't wanna get lost".

"No way!", Adira squealed. "Yes! yes of course. Let's go right now". She gestured Lars to move out the seat so she can step out as well. She then entwined her hand with his. I smiled as I stood to my feet, following close behind them.

As we continue to make our way up, I realized that we were in a warehouse or factory. That's why it has looked so familiar but I wasnt sure where we were taking shelter at.
Up here, it's like looking down at the world. I took a deep breath in. Adira and Lars had disappeared so I was standing alone to take in the most mesmerizing view. The sky was a billion pure eyes of light. It was as if night and day had become one beautiful moment. Warming me from my skin to my core. I let it soak in a little deeper.

"Enjoying the view?".

The sound of his voice made my breathing rapid and shallow.

My shoulder was touched gently by the man who is meant to be my other half and a shy smile played on my lips. My body was reacting to his touch, like sending him a blanket invitation. As if his senses got the respond from my body, he quickly desconnected our link by removing his hand.

Finally being able to let my words flow, I responded with, "yes, indeed I am".

The sun rises as a canopy of gold, bright amid the blue, bidding the stars to take their nightly rest.

"Good", he said while taking a few steps forward. Getting in front of me and the landscape. The early morning sunlight, soft and diffuse, gave way to the first strong rays of the day. I had to squint my eyes to get a better view of him. What he is, what is beautiful about him, comes from deep within; it makes me want to feel how his lips move in a kiss, how his hands would follow the curves of my body.
He had almost white eye brows, which sloped downwards in a serious expression. His perfect lips ripe for the kissing. I couldn't help but blush.

I placed my hand in front of him, keeping a foot of distance. "What do you want? Honestly".

"I need to talk to you", Cyan replied.

I glowered at him. "Don't you have a wedding to plan? The clock is ticking and Jax is loosing his patience". I turned on my heel But his icy hand gripped my arm tightly. "Ouch!", I quickly yanked my arm away as I turned around to face him. "What the Fuck!". His hand print was left on my aching arm.

He took a step forward as I took one back. "I'm sorry! I didn't mean to". He gaped down at my arm. Little red bumps forming as a swollen hand print. "I truly apologize". His eyes are so different in this moment, more soft than I knew eyes could be. "We really need to talk though. I believe you have some questions you want answers to?".

I nodded. Without words I made my way to an area we could sit. I heard his stride close behind me. We sat at the edge, legs daggling over the rim.

"First of all", I said as I turn to face Cyan. "Why me? Out of every girl in this world, why me?". It was a question I've been dying to get answers to.

Cyan shook his head. "That's a question I don't have answers to. I've asked myself that question as well. Why her? She doesn't deserve this insanity in her life. The world is already a mess. Her and her family have already been through so much... Loosing their father-".

"Wait, wait a minute".

Cyan paused.

"How do you know of my father's death?".

He took a deep breath. Not answering my question. "Cyan!" I called, leaning slightly towards him.

"I was there", he replied.

I pulled back, looking at him confused. The more I mull it over the more my brain became a spinning top, always finding more questions than answers.

"What do you mean you were there?", I tried to keep my voice steady and calm.

Cyan ran his fingers through his white hair as he took another deep breath. "I watched you grow up Sienna. I was told by a seer, 19 years ago, that my partner has been born. Here in this very city. I didn't believe it, I denied it for so long but my heart told me otherwise". I received a quick glance from him. My stomach knotted up.

"And so I had to confirm it myself. I had to see it with my own eyes. So that very day when you were just no older than nine, skipping down the street with your parents, heading to the sweet shop, that was the first time I saw you".

My brain stutters for a moment and every part of me goes on pause while my thoughts catch up. Cyan shoulder hunched together like he was trying to disappear inside himself. "Since that day on, have you been watching over me?" I muttered.

Cyan lifted his gaze. His eyes were intense, coming from that fire that burned deep within his soul. I lost myself in his eyes. "I couldn't let anything ever happen to you". He ensnared me from that moment in a net of intrigue. Just eyes, no words. In that moment our souls have made a bridge.
Cyan moved his head closer to me. A little closer until our foreheads touched. His very smell was flooding my senses now. His lips brushed mine,
my senses have been seduced and I can no longer think straight. "Sienna" he whispered slowly, prolonging each letter as if to savor them. Unexpectedly, his hand drifted to my hip. It settled there pulling me closer.

"Sienna?".

Cyan and I quickly pulled away from each other. I looked up. "Adira what are you doing here?", I asked. She cleared her throat as she gestured the direction they have come from.

"Darla", Cyan mumbled as he quickly got to his feet. He brushed of the dirt from his white pants, simultaneously lurching his way to her. Without giving a second glance, thought or care towards me and my feelings.

As Darla caught eye of his approach, she immediately wrapped her arms around his neck pulling him in for a sensual kiss. I evaded the scene before me. I belonged next to him, as much as he belonged next to me. And each time we part the aching to be in his arms would begin anew.
Adira rubbed my shoulder for support. "Are you okay my sweet pumpkin?". I nodded as I collected myself, rising up to my feet. "Well we gonna head back. Are you coming?". She spoke softly and with ease as a mother would when they want to comfort their child. I nodded once again as I saw the future wife of my soulmate pull him away before my very own eyes.
I plodded far behind Adira and Lars. Taking my sweet time. Not wanting to go down to the miserable darkness of Jax's quater.

"What's wrong with those gloomy eyes?". I whirled myself to face the source of the voice. "Duncan, what are you-". He leaped off a cargo, landing in front of me. He cupped my face. "You are too beautiful to have such a sad look on your face".

"Duncan please, I'm not in the mood". Before I can say anything else Duncan held my head in his hands and pulled me into a fiery and passionate kiss.


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WARNING!! ⚠️

Next chapter will be alittle more for mature audience due to explicit sexual interaction between the two characters. If you are uncomfortable reading such chapters just skip right ahead into the next chapter. Thank you!


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