Status: Jordana

Jordana Gates   *making final preparations for the "surprise" party for Aric and Carys, I decide to take a bit of a break. Inevitably, as it always does, my mind wanders to thoughts of him - Nathan. The feel of his lips on mine, how electric the air felt when our hands brushed on the shopping trip, the stolen glances. I wonder if he feels the same way. Perhaps there is some way I can manage to have him help provide security at the party. At least I would have an excuse to see him. If my family knew, I'm sure they would insist I return home. A warrior is not who they intend for me to be mated to. It doesn't matter what I want. Well, it matters to me!*