Chapter 93
Alaric's POV
I felt my body drained of blood instantly. I went cold, really frozen. I couldn't believe what I had just heard. I had stared at my dad for longer in shock before I looked at my mom's neck where my dad's mark was still boldly carved in.
I chuckled nervously. "What joke is this, Dad?"
"It's true, Alaric. Your father and I are chosen mates. We were never fated mates."
"What does that even mean? He marked you. You two love each other." I said desperately, hoping they'd tell me this was a damn expensive joke, but they both looked away as if to say that their display of affection was all a facade.
"You need to brace yourself for what we are about to tell you, Alaric," Dad said and gave Mom a nod to go ahead.
"You do know that Erin and I belong to the same Hold,"
