Conrad
I was beyond angry. I was livid. I couldn’t believe that Veronica was harboring secret doubts about our triad relationship. At any given moment, she could have spoken up. Questioned us. Something. Yet, she hadn’t. This was the woman who had been gifted as my mate, and suddenly I was tempted to make a run for it. Maybe Callum had the right idea when he left all those years ago. Maybe our place wasn’t in Skaydal. Maybe it was out there somewhere.
“Conrad?” Callum’s voice filtered through my mind, and I pulled over and turned off the truck.
“I’m here,”
“I need you,”
“Is she gone?”
“Yes,”
“I’m coming home,” I said as I started the engine and turned the truck around. I didn’t even want to see Ronnie. I didn’t want to think about her. But I wasn’t about to leave my brother. Our b
