We almost gave it all away.

Angel couldn’t know that she was our mate.

Not yet anyway.

I ran a hand through my hair and let out a low sigh. At least Angel had signed the papers, but Lucas was right. We should have told her that the moment she signed the papers, she was no longer a slave.

It was my mistake.

She almost died.

I shuddered just thinking about how we found her and what could have happened if Lucas hadn’t returned earlier.

It had ...