Connor's POV “Mom, take a rest. It’s better if you’ll stay here,” I suggested. And as expected, she shakes her head. “I prefer living in our house,” she answered in a soft voice. I know this would be her usual answer when being asked about where she wanted to stay, but now that her father is gone, I couldn’t help but think that she may grieve the whole night if I’ll let her sleep alone. “Mom, stay here. I’ll ask an omega to prepare a room for you. Please stay for the night,” I said. We both look at each other. After a few seconds, she nods. I can see the tiredness in her eyes. I tried my very best to flash a small smile for her. I ask for an omega to help my mom prepare her room. As they walk out of my sight, I decided to go upstairs. I am already in front of the door and ready

