As the tension lingered in the room following Maxime's departure, Elena turned to Kai with a concerned expression etched on her face. "Kai," she began softly, "I understand that you're feeling overwhelmed and conflicted, but you were too harsh with Maxime. He was my savior, he offered me refuge and protection when I needed it the most."
Kai sighed heavily, running a hand through his hair in frustration. "I know, Elena, and I will be forever grateful to him," he admitted, his voice tinged with regret. "It's just... the idea of Maxime being our daughter's supposed mate, it's driving me crazy. I can't wrap my head around it."
Elena reached out and gently took Kai's hand in hers, her touch warm and reassuring. "But why does it bother you so much? And I don’t understand his reaction either. W
