It had been two weeks since he'd seen you come out of the Cauldron...

How could he have been so wrong..? Or was this simply a left over trick from the malingering effects of something else?

How could you be his mate... when he had been so certain it had been Feyre..?

Yet when you came out of that Cauldron, ethereal and... it was like a slip had been pulled from his eyes. He didn't realize how blind he had been to it all... It just... was hard to wrap around.

Yet, he couldn't help but wonder what had made him so sure that Feyre was his? It was something he'd been digging into, he wanted answers... but he could tell that Feyre... well she didn't seem effected at all by the fact that the "bond" was gone...

It made him wonder too many things, including you... trying to decide who may be interfering with him and who he was supposed to be with. The Mother was for once in his life utterly quiet in this predicament.