Kaelen
The next morning, I found myself walking into Darkmoor Company, my mind still reeling from everything that had happened the day before. I hadn’t been able to sleep much, my thoughts consumed by the twins Kaida was carrying—my children. I knew I had to do something, but every time I tried to think of a way forward, it felt like I was running into a brick wall. Kaida didn’t want me in her life, Alara was barely speaking to me after yesterday’s argument, and I was starting to feel like I was drowning in my own mess.
I wasn’t the type to give up easily, though. If Kaida didn’t want to listen to me, then maybe I could get someone else to talk to her—someone she might listen to. As much as I hated to admit it, Bastian seemed to be the person she trusted now, and if there was even a slig
