Caden
As I left the Frost mansion, my phone vibrated in my pocket. I already knew who it was.
Peru.
I answered the call, and his voice was formal and straightforward as usual. "Caden, the ladies you requested are ready. They’ve been selected carefully—none of them want marriage or commitment. Some are in it for the money, others for the thrill. Twelve, in total."
I sighed, running a hand through my hair. Twelve women, all chosen for one purpose—bearing my child. None of them had any emotional ties, none of them wanted love. It was a plan I’d set in motion to avoid falling into the complications of relationships.
The irony wasn’t lost on me, considering where I’d just come from.
"I’m on my way," I muttered, ending the call.
As I drove towards the designated meeting place, my though
