Third Person's POV
That was Wilmot from the Blood Moon Pack, one of Mortimer's close friends.
Mortimer instinctively denied it. "No."
Wilmot let out a light chuckle. "You really messed up this time. Even if Vivian was actually kidn*pped, she has her parents and the rest of the Blade Pack. There was absolutely no need for you to ditch your mate and rush all the way back."
Wilmot's words made Mortimer frown. A flicker of unease crossed his mind, but he still defended himself. "I explained it to her. She didn't mind."
"And if she did mind, would you have stayed with her?"
Wilmot's question hit the nail on the head, leaving Mortimer instantly speechless.
He suddenly remembered the moment he rushed out of the hotel and Seraphina called out to him.
She had just chased after him to hand h
