Chapter Fifty-Nine
“Are you coming with us?” Boston asked. Her words were spoken so softly. So full of hope, as if she were ready to be crushed down at any moment.
“Marcus,” Vega said. Pressing her lips together, her eyes finally met mine. Pulling her mate to stand beside her. “Your mate, she-“
“Amelia?” I asked, feeling a lump rise in my throat. What had happened to her? What had she done?
Vega looked away from me before she spoke. “She, she. Marcus, you’re free. You should go home to your mate.”
Stepping closer to Vega, I had to take a deep breath to get my dragon under control “What do you mean?”
“Just as I said, you should return home to your mate. Leave.” She turned away from me, moving to the door.
I caught her wrist. “Vega?”
“She’s traded herself for your freedom, my fath- A
