Thorin was restless in the meeting. He felt Felita’s discomfort, and it ate at him. He had thought his mom and sister would make her comfortable while he was busy, but that wasn’t the case. “Excuse me, I hate to interrupt, but I urgently need to be elsewhere. Please finish the meeting without me. Basil will report back to me on what was discussed.”
All eyes were on him as he left the meeting, but he didn’t care. There was nothing urgent, and his mate needed him more. His father could handle things without him. He found his mom, sister, and mate surrounded by fabrics in Sariah’s sitting room. Two tailors stood to the left as his mother fussed over two shades of gray. “Dear, I know you like these colors, but I think something brighter, cheerier would be best. Please reconsider.”
He grinn
