Jocelyn
"So...you just believed her?"
Jose sat back in his seat and rubbed his chin. "She had his shirt. It reeked of his blood. And she was angry at me. Which I understood. It was because of me that everything happened. If...If I had taken the threats seriously, I could have led my pack to safety. I could have kept my Regina and Daniel safe and..." He sighs heavily, patting his daughter's hand lightly.
She turns to me once more, her eyes flitting over my face, then turns her attention to my dad and Wes.
"It's bittersweet." He says quietly. "I would give anything to see Regina and Daniel again, but...I have my chosen mate Maria and my other children now because of everything that happened." His eyes glitter with unshed tears as he turns to me.
"Do...do you have a chosen mate?"
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