“How are you doing after the rogue attack?” Bailey questioned. I could feel the worry behind her words as she spoke, and I desperately wished that this wasn’t something that she felt like she needed to worry about.
“It’s stressful, but I’m trying not to worry too much. Alpha Xavier is a pathetic excuse for a man trying whatever it is he is doing. I don’t fully understand it. The man surely has a mate out there somewhere. A true heir only comes from a fated mate. Grant seems to think that he’s got it in his mind that our pups would be so rare that they’d be in the books for future generations.”
“So what you’re saying is he only wants you so that his name can go down in history?” she questioned, looking disgusted.
I nodded, coming to the realization that it was all part of that power
