Chapter 64: Mermaids and Misgivings
Friday’s POV
I was so proud of Malachi for finally standing up to his own father, Maximo, on my mother’s and Maze’s behalf, after all these years. Maximo did not seem moved by his son’s impassioned speech at all. Maxine, on the other hand, had gotten emotional. She dabbed her eyes with a monogramed handkerchief. The initials stitched onto the handkerchief were MM so I supposed all three generations had monogrammed clothing and handkerchiefs. I was not sure what Maximo’s issue with my mother was other than her being a rogue in the past. His issue with me could have been my wolf-less-ness. However, that had been called into question. I did have a wolf but I hadn’t shifted yet so perhaps Maximo did not seriously recognise me as having a wolf. I sighed inw
