Cade POV
"I bet you two are wishing you became miniature sized as well right now," Colson chuckled, as we sat in the cozy living room.
Tate paced anxiously, his footsteps echoing on the hardwood floor. "She's upset, I can feel it," he said, his brow furrowed, his eyes fixed on the closed door where Dean was with her.
"They both exhausted themselves and they both need each other right now," I said. Tate paused in his pacing, his shoulders sagging with the weight of their emotions.
"You're right, it's just..." he trailed off, his voice filled with a mix of frustration and concern.
"I get it, you think this is easy for me. I feel her pain as well. It's clear that her mark really amplifies our ability to feel her emotions. But Dean, he can help her, and he needs her right now just as m
