Chapter 0904

Mark walks down the hall with a heavy heart, his hands sunk deep in his pockets, a scowl across his lips. God, he just...can't seem to do anything right, can he?

He regrets it, of course. Immediately he regretted it, treating Rafe's news so lightly, laughing about it, not paying attention enough to realize that the door was open, not realizing truly - the gravity of the situation. He's devastated at the effect on his brother but Maryam - seeing her face.....

Truly, he acted horribly to the girl who should one day be his sister-in-law. Of course the news was hard on her - a human who doesn't even feel bonds, can't possibly understand them. She deserved to have the news broken to her in a much gentler way - or, even better, to have Rafe...fucking befriend her first.

Mark's father and mother had explained all of this to him in both angry and gentle terms, but he'd understood it all from the start.

That he fucked up and it really hurt a lot of people.

God, he's always been...such a fuck up. When will he learn?

Mark sighs as he continues to wander through the hall, wanting to head outside, to run as his wolf in some of the parkland very close to the palace. But his mom told him not too - told him it's too late, and though things are better in the war that it's too dangerous for him to go out all alone. So, Mark wanders the halls of the palace instead, restless, needing the movement to settle his wolf, who likewise paces in his soul.

But even as Mark winds his way endlessly through the halls, his mind turns to his siblings. All of whom just seemed...

grown up without

did that happen?" Mark murmurs, shaking his head. Less than a year ago they'd all been kids, but now Ariel and Rafe are both mated...

somewhere battling with some kind

had he been left behind? Why did everyone else's adult life start,

wondering. Because that's what everyone has been saying to and about him - his dad, and Jesse, and uncle Roger. That he

does one do

"Oh!"

down the hall and Mark stops in his tracks, lifting his head quickly up. Because...who the hell

hands pressed tight to her stomach, her bare feet stilling in what looks like a repetitive

to just stare at her in surprise. Not because of her presence any longer, or the strange fact

shock is

She's so pretty.

wild in his soul, breaking into a reckless

her door. "I

sleeping, and

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