Marcus POV
When Sarah left, and he turned around, his sisters were both smirking.
“What?” He asked, pausing his steps.
“It’s just nice to see you happy, that’s all,” Mackenzie smiled.
“A far cry from your usual grumpy self,” Madison mumbled, “I don’t want a mate,” She said in a mock voice.
“Haha, very funny,” He made a face, causing his sisters to laugh. He’d missed this. Missed them, but he knew they would be missing each other even more in the future.
“I wanted to talk to you both about Elijah.” He began, sitting down opposite them.
“Yes, please, enlighten us. What did Alastair mean when he said brother?” Madison asked. Marcus looked at his sisters. He didn’t know how to tell them about what their father had done. He had been their hero, even before his death. But they needed to k
