Marked As Theirs
Chapter 31
Aaron’s POV
I munched on my fries after I had dipped them into the sauce my mother made last night, ignoring the deviled eggs. Sierra had been so adamant and almost swallowed me whole when I rejected it.
“Aaron, it’s a classic appetizer,” She muttered with a wink and nudged my arm with her hands.
“Works well as a side,” my mother added, as they laughed.
I wondered how she managed to team up with my mother, considering the fact that my mother had been closed-off for years. Maybe it was because my father wasn’t around. Maybe it was because I was really never around, either.
As a beta, there were responsibilities you had to handle, and most of them were choking and time-consuming. But I couldn’t say no. It was my calling. My duty. My life.
And now, that
