XARION'S POV
"She didn't put a spell on me, Dad," I snap, my voice rising now. "And I'm not irrational. I know exactly what I'm doing.”
"Do you?" My father fires back. "Because from where I'm standing, you're throwing away everything we've built. For what? A woman you divorced four years ago?"
"She's the mother of my children," I retort firmly. "And she's the one I want to be with. I'm going to fix what happened between us.”
"Fix it?" he repeats in disbelief. Then he adjusts his posture, crossing his arms. "Why would you want to fix it? You did the right thing by letting her go."
"No, I didn't. I hurt her. I pushed her away. And I've regretted it every single day since."
He lets out a bitter laugh, shaking his head. "You're unbelievable. Where's the Alpha I raised? The Alpha who thin
