Then Brady’s next words hit him like a slap to the face: “I want you to f**k her tonight so she can be strong and healthy again.”
Theo’s mind scrambled to process what had just been said. His pulse quickened, and he shook his head, trying to make sense of it. “What in the world are you trying to tell me?” Theo asked, his voice low, more in disbelief than anger.
Brady let out a soft sigh, his gaze steady and unwavering. “She’s your mate, your responsibility. It’s time to do your duty.” His words were heavy, as though they carried the weight of centuries. “Her father—was dear to us. So she’s important to us. Ethan would die to protect her, but you… you should be the one to do it. It’s your job to protect her, Carter. And I should hate you now for what you did to her. For how you hurt her.”
