Romeo

“I’m begging you both please just talk to me”

Christopher and I were talking together on the bed in my bedroom.

I had a room of my own now since well after what happened, it was no longer ideal for Ayla and me to share a bed anymore. Forget sharing a fucking bed, she could not stand looking at my face.

If there was one thing that came out of Ayla already knowing that I had a mate was that I had at least gotten rid of that feeling of guilt that usually lingered whenever I was ...