Rolexs POV

Dads revelation had struck each of us like a blow to the chest. A curse? Dependent on our mate to survive? The irony wasnt lost on me. All this time, we had treated Mia like an outsider, a nuisance. And now, our very lives were tied to her.

I sat in the corner of the living room, running a hand through my hair. Nathan was pacing, muttering under his breath, while Xavier leaned against the wall, arms crossed, staring off into the distance. Sean looked no ...