Our argument couldn’t come to a conclusion. While I was adamant about bringing my children back to the new apartment, Tobias kept reassuring me how the Beauchamp estate was no longer dangerous for the children, something I obviously couldn’t believe until the Rage pack had decided to put their Beta back in dungeons.
“If something were to happen to my children, you would bail out with the excuse that you couldn’t have seen it coming,” I complained, getting louder in my tone. “As for me, I would be bemoaning their loss and my inability to stand up for them for the rest of my life.”
“Oh, is this how you judge my affection for them?” asked Tobias, feeling he’d been wronged. “I do see them as my children when I ask them to address me as their father, and thus I cannot even imagine myself put
