Sia POV
My breathing was heavy as we walked back to the office. Wyatt was rigid and tense. Aunt Lithia was processing her own thoughts. I was tired of riding this wave with my mates. Being mated and marked was not meant to be this hard.
We arrived at the office and Wyatt barged inside with us in tow. The office was empty.
"Jax said he went up to the room not too long ago." Wyatt said, holding the door open for us.
He must have mind-linked him.
When we got to the room, we heard the shower running. Wyatt walked up to the door and banged on it, calling for Wesley to come out. I heard him grumble as the water from the shower was turned off.
Aunt Lithia stood against the wall furthest from the bathroom. She was quietly mumbling and chanting while rubbing her palms together.
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