Bradon’s POV
“What’s going on?” I asked Mum for the third time as she sat down on the stone bench next to the pergola outside the back of the packhouse. I was in Dad’s office, talking with him about the condo he had purchased and the next second, I could feel the anger building inside Elouise through the mate bond. I had to excuse myself and get to her quickly.
A small tear escaped Mum’s eye, and she dabbed it away with a tissue she pulled out of her pocket; “I was telling her; Candice was sent to Luxton Rehab”, Mum explained as I sat down next to her, putting my arm around her shoulders. That’s a good thing, though. Isn’t it? “I had to tell her why she felt guilty for everything that'd happened.”
“She should feel guilty” I murmured as Mum nodded her head in agreement. “She was too busy
