Alexander's POV...
For the first time in a while, I was looking forward to going home. I wasn't sure why I felt that way, but I knew it brought me a tremendous amount of happiness. We are most probably going to have a fight and most likely not agree on something, but for the first time, I was going home to my real mate, and that alone is worth celebrating.
I reached home to meet Becca in the central parlor. Why was she there? She should be anywhere Edwina is.
"Becca, why are you here?" I asked without even answering her greeting.
"She said she wanted to be alone," she replied calmly.
"Alone, Alone where?" I asked.
"She is in the room," she replied.
"Is she still in our room, or does she mean another room?" I had instructed Becca earlier to aid her move into another room, so I wasn'
