Still lost in confusion, Danica just watched as Martha looked around the room at everyone before finally resting her gaze on her.
"I'm sorry for keeping so much from you." Martha said, moving forward and placing a hand on Danica's cheek. "I know it wasn't fair to you, but I did it for your own good."
"What are you talking about?" Danica asked, grabbing ahold of Martha's hand.
Mason, who was still holding her, let a low growl escape him, clearly now seeing Martha as the enemy that put his mate through torture.
"Mason..." Danica warned as Martha simply chuckled.
"It seems that he cares deeply for you." Martha said, looking happy. "I'm so glad you've managed to find your one person."
"Why are you talking like that, Martha?" Danica asked.
The way she spoke, it was beginning to sound lik
