*Seth*
He’s coming.
I sigh in relief. I can feel the happiness through the bond, and I’m not sure I’ve ever felt her this happy.
I’m glad, Love. Get home safe. I’ll clear out the room for him.
He wants to find his mate when it’s all over. I told him we’d help him travel.
Of course. Whatever he needs.
I stand and walk towards the hall.
“He’s coming back?” Stella asks, and I nod. “Thank the Goddess. I was worried you’d have to go and drag her back if he refused.”
“I gave David a sedative,” I tell her with a smirk.
She laughs. “Poor guy. Can you imagine having to sedate the Queen? He’d probably have pissed his pants.”
I laugh as I walk down the hall, dragging Tyler’s crib to the twins' room. It’s time—it’s been time, I realize—so I finally break down their cribs and pu
