Chapter 13
Ethan
Leaving Granda’s after so long was hard, and part of me worried about him being on his own. By the time I reached eighteen, we were more like roommates than child and guardian, and we’d found a mutually beneficial arrangement. But it was difficult and I had to hold back tears.
It helped that Granda was so supportive of my mating. And that I would see him every day when I went to work at his apothecary. It also helped that my mates were incredibly accommodating, giving me the time that I needed. The number of times Cash had bitten his tongue instead of demanding I never leave their house—our house now, I guessed—was admirable to say the least.
I thought it would feel weird, moving into the brownstone. It had been Cash and Avi’s home for so long, and their personaliti
