Skye POV
He was the comfort I desperately needed when I felt disoriented and adrift. I was genuinely grateful for Chaos, grateful that he listened to me and made an effort to remain composed and understanding.
Being honest, when I first sensed him as my mate, although I could detect a sweet and caring personality hidden within him, I had feared he might be harsh, especially considering the circumstances he came from.
When we were ready, we knocked on Colson's door, and he came back into our room. He took a moment to scrutinize me, his gaze lingering, before asking, "How are you doing, kid?"
"The best I can right now." I admitted. Then, I glanced at Chaos, deciding it was best to be open and honest with Colson. I trusted him, after all, as I had brought him from a completely different
