Ace's POV
My father shocks us all by walking into the living room of the pack house. The sun is beginning to rise and casting an odd glow over the room. Quickly my mother turns her tears back on as she runs to my father's side.
"My Love," my mother gently grabs a hold of his hand. "I thought that they said you would be in the hospital for days?"
My father ignores my mother for the first time in his life and turns to us. "Boys, I think I need to speak to your mother alone."
"I don't think so," Bryce says with a smartass tone. "I think we would like to see how this plays out." Chris and I nod our heads in agreement.
"Boys," our mother puts on her stern voice. "Listen to your father."
"No," Bryce says again. "I don't think we will. Not when it comes to our mate."
