I shut the door to Prince Archie’s room, exhaling. It was a tough one to get him upstairs. He was finding it difficult to stand or even speak. He even kept on rubbing his forehead.
He claimed he was in heat. According to my little knowledge, that only happened when one was close to his or her mate, and being in heat was the reaction that most often led to both of them having s*x.
I had suggested getting Sophia, but to my surprise, he claimed it was not her but someone else. I still volunteered to go and call the lady. He was suffering and needed someone to help him.
I could not help. I was not his mate and could never have one. Despite my pleas for help, he refused to tell me who the lady was and chose to suffer. I guess I understood why he refused to ask for her.
His first-ever mate r
