Xadrien POV

My father couldn't stop me, he didn't even try when I marched with troops to the dark fang pack.

In less than four hours after they took my mate, he stood beside me, as we watched the men load themselves into the van, his fist clenched in anger, his face a swirl, as he looked at me.

“You will regret this..” he spat, as he stormed inside, i looked back to see my stepmother, embracing him, and he did the same, I haven't remembered the last time I and I exchanged words, growing ...