Desmond had heard the painful memories you shared about your past, when humans had destroyed your home and taken everything from you while you were still a child. He also understood that your hatred towards humanity was a deep-seated and passionate one that couldn't be easily changed.

As Desmond reflected on the situation, he had also come to a realization that being your mate didn't mean that things would immediately work out between them. Given your hatred towards humans, there was a possibility that, as a human himself, he might become a target of your animosity. This realization left him feeling concerned and anxious, as he wondered how he might overcome this potential obstacle to their relationship.

As much as he was aware of your history and the pain you had experienced, he couldn't help but feel a lingering apprehension about the future of their connection because of his own human identity.

Meanwhile at night

Desmond found himself struggling to fall asleep in his marui, when he suddenly noticed soft footsteps approaching. He propped himself up and saw his mate entering. As you stared at each other, Desmond felt a mix of confusion and curiosity.

Just as he was about to speak, you moved towards him and gracefully lay down behind him, gently draping your arm over his waist. Desmond paused for a moment, processing the implications of your gesture. It was clear that, despite your past grievances, you were offering an olive branch to him, showing that you accepted him as your mate.