ARCHER’S POV
I went to sit in my office to work after I just left Sofia in the room, but I can not focus on work when my beautiful mate is probably heartbroken and torn apart about what to do. I was such a cunt. The hurt expression on her face made me feel like such an asshole. I couldn’t help but get angry at her for going to an elder witch about being able to get pregnant, which she can’t and I can’t express how mad I am, not at her, but at myself for not being there for her. I tried so set my heart aside for three hours to do some work ,but after the second one I said ‘screw it’ and went back to the room where Sofia was sitting on the couch, her knees pulled into her chest as she looked out on the patio. I calmly walked over and stood at the patio door “Are you alright?” I ask her with
