Rohan's pov.
I was back at home because I wanted to see my father for something very important. He has been pretty busy lately plotting on something because he was always deep in thoughts.
I needed his help with this mate problem, he had to know that it was bad for me since I came to him willingly. Knowing him, he is going to tease me till I regret coming in the first place.
I got to the house and opened the door, the fresh smell of my mother's cookies hit my nose, and I inhaled and breathed in the aroma. She has always been a good cook.
"Patrick is that you?!" she hollered from the kitchen.
"No mom, it's Rohan. Where is dad? I need to talk to him" I asked her.
"Your father stepped out for a meeting in the library five hours ago and has not returned. I told him specific
