Tanya's POV 

"Is it over yet?" my mother asked in a cracked voice.

She had her trembling hands covering her eyes while my father was frozen in place.

When August asked them to come with us, I thought he was only going to talk to them. Never in a million years did I expect him to shift immediately after explaining most things about his kind and what mates were.

As expected, my mother screamed out and fell over the sofa as she moved in panic, while my father sat frozen, trembling ...