Annette.
Samson was becoming a father.
Dylan was engaged with his mate.
None of the men was completely single. And even if they were, I wouldn't give them the attention they ever needed. Now, I had no other option than to move on with my life.
I had successfully spoken with Samson, and although the shock of knowing that Madam Agatha was his mum hadn't left me, I still wouldn't change my current plans. One time, I felt so pitiful for him, having recalled all the stories Madam Agatha told me about herself. I imagined what alpha Samson could be passing through, even as an alpha king.
Still, at the end of it all, I told myself he was just the same as his father. Rejecting his fated mate to choose another, so he could go to hell for all I care.
Constantly meeting with his mum here could
