Chapter 463: Marcus
It is getting exhausting.
Sometimes I just want to spend time with my mate, and there are all these others. It was better when the twin was gone. I had more than enough time with her and my son.
Goddess, was this really the right decision?
I stand at the window, watching the forest. The house is quiet. Seraphina is in the other room, pacing, muttering to herself. She has been like this for weeks—restless, angry, unstable.
I should go to her.
I should comfort her.
I should be the mate she needs.
But I am tired.
I am so tired.
Ethan is with his grandfather tonight. I am glad. He does not need to see his mother like this. He does not need to see any of this.
She is so stressed and bothered that she is forgetting to be a mother. It is affecting Ethan now.
As much as I love my mate, I am also a father. This cannot go on.
I walk inside. She is pacing.
She looks at me, and her eyes light up. Theron looks at me with a look of relief before he escapes.
