Conner POV
He’d been excused from the family dinner and had to spend the night cleaning up in the gym. No one was allowed to help him, which was fine with him. He wanted to be on his own anyway, needed to be on his own.
His father had cleared the room after Atlas had stopped tossing s**t around and left him with the aftermath. Had closed that door to the gym and asked him what the hell was going on with him.
Conner had said “I don’t know.” And tried to leave it at that. He wasn’t about to go telling his father Eliza was his human Mate. Not that he had scented her out, but that his beast was completely obsessed with her.
He certainly wasn’t about to go telling the man that he’d slept with the girl, nearly knotted her for that matter, and was damn certain of what she was, along with his
