Wren POV
My heart is in my throat as I stand outside of the cabin in the Immortal Realm. He built this for someone else. This was his home with his first mate. How can I live here with his grandchildren and raise them as my own?
My doubts flood my mind, and I am unable to step forward. I can't do this. I can't live in the shadow of another woman. I know Destin loves me, and his first mate is a thing of the past, but I can't help but be jealous.
Both of my mates had a life before me. Destin's spanned several hundred years. Charlie's is shorter, but he still had another mate before me. I worry that I will never measure up as their second chance mate.
Destin lays his hand on the small of my back. Tingles spread over my ski,n and I feel somewhat at ease. "Arabella is gone," he re
