Nate Pov
Honestly, I never knew how much I loved Isaac, until the moment I lost him. Us Masters brothers, we weren’t raised the way normal triplets should have been. If my father had been here to see what his simple command did to us, he’d probably be horrified. It wasn’t my mother’s fault, not really, because she was left as a widow running the pack, taking care of three boys that hated each other, and a whole corporation by herself. She was stretched as thin as she could be, struggling with her own depression, and more than once I suspected that the only reason she was still alive, was because of us. Her need to be here for us, to make sure the pack was safe and sound. Otherwise, she would have killed herself to be with my father. I understood it well, now that I had my own mate that I
