Xavier’s POV

The day of the funeral arrived. I would attend it directly from the hospital, then head on home.

Apart from the doctor and Mr. Lowe, I didn’t speak to anyone over the last few days. I couldn’t find the voice or bring up the energy to deal with anyone else.

Losing my destined mate the first time broke me.

Losing her again, and with our child at the same time, left me completely numb. I cared not for anything anymore. I was filled with regret.

“How would things have turned ...