“Maxon, I need to talk to you,” Mystic said as she burst into his office.
“Mother, how are you?” Maxon asked. He looked at his brothers, and they had smirks on their faces.
“Noah, Nate, I love you, I need a minute with your brother,” she said to her twin sons.
They stood and each of them kissed her on the forehead before walking out.
You’re in for it now. She is steaming from the ears
Nate’s right, you’re in big trouble.
What the h*ll did I do?
Bet you she saw Wes storm out the door. You made her baby mad.
Screw off.
“I just saw your baby brother storming out of here. Why? What could you have possibly said to him to make him so upset? Haven’t you done enough keeping him away from his mates, when they have just mated?”
Maxon’s eyes widened.
“Mother, I have not kept him away
