Vincent walked into the castle. He had on a pair of jeans, his clothing and shoes held in a bundle in his arms. He wanted a shower and a nap. First though, he wanted to grab something to eat; he moved bare feet padding on the cold stone floors.
The castle was quiet, he could let his guard down. He didn’t need to be Emily’s soon to be ex, he didn’t need to the future alpha, he could just be Vincent and allow his mind to wonder. He tried not to think about what had just happened, the twins with their soft bodies pressed up against him. Closing his eyes he touched one of the scratches that marred the tanned skin of his chest. Vincent didn’t want to think of how this would hurt Emily, but he knew that it was necessary. He turned to walk into the kitchen and he felt his breath catch i
