-Helena-
I paced back and forth in the living room, feeling incredibly nervous. I was certain that at any moment I would hear growling, shouting, things breaking, maybe even a gunshot. But there was only silence.
Well, not complete silence. I could hear murmuring voices, but to demonstrate my respect for my mates, I refrained from tuning in my heightened hearing.
I allowed them their privacy, knowing they were genuinely attempting to resolve things so they could finally claim me. Goddess! I truly hoped they found a solution.
But what if they don’t? Amaya asked.
“What?” I questioned.
Find a solution...
“I... I honestly don’t know...”
Should we just revert to our previous arrangement?
“Goddess, I hope not!” I groaned.
No, because I can’t imagine doing that for the rest of our lives
