Timothy

“How long will you be away, Tim?” Priscilla asks.

Our mate bond wasn’t easy in the beginning, but over time, Priscilla learned to trust me and realized that I’m nothing like Dylan. He may have loved her, but he betrayed his friends and allies, ultimately causing his death and nearly causing hers.

“Just a couple of days, Cilla,” I say, caressing her cheek. “You know I hate being a way from you and our pups.”

‘Our pups’ includes her two daughters with Dylan. After she ...