Rhea
When I woke up the next morning, it felt like yesterday had been a dream. Did they really care about me? After everything they'd done? All that changed was the fact that I was their stupid mate. All of them. How could I be a mate to all of them? Could I really trust them, or would they betray me in the end like always?
Hunger growled in my stomach. I was still recovering from being locked in a room for two days. I went down to the kitchen to make myself some breakfast. Oatmeal sounded good. I hoped I would be in the kitchen alone as I made breakfast. I needed time to think.
To my surprise, Ezekiel was in the kitchen already, making his own breakfast. He never did that. I was the one who always made breakfast for them. Strange. The room smelled like coffee, eggs, and Ezekiel.
“Goo
