Malcolm
I held my mate in my arms. I had spent an entire day in bed crying for her. I hated that she had that kind of effect on me, but even Xerxes was inconsolable. She walked away after listening to the conversation I had had with my father. I hung up on him to chase after her, only for her to reject me.
“Let’s go inside,” I whisper, leading her into the house.
“Your father keeps calling,” Addison announces while holding up her phone. She and Rico are sitting on the couch watching TV.
Rico holds up his phone, “Seriously, he’s threatening to send in a whole legion of warriors to get you.”
“He doesn’t know where we are,” I wave my hands.
“Sure he does,” Addison snorts.
“Tell him I am fine,” I mumble as I hear her phone ring again. I look at Sofia, “Are you hungry?”
She nods, “I d
