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Stevee’s POV

“What is happening?” I ask quietly, trying to read the room.

“They feel their mates,” Kesly tells me.

“He’s gone,” Ki whispers as her hand moves from her neck.

“What happened to her tattoo?” I ask.

. “As soon as he died her mark disappeared,” Kesly says. “Replaced with that dot.”

Where the once beautiful T had been is now a small black dot. I hug Ki, who melts into my hug.

“We were happy,” Ki lets the tears fall. I sit and hold her.

“Abby?” Kesly moves to her.

“I just got him no, no, no, no, no,” Abby’s tears fall onto Kesly. I look up and notice there are more in here.

“Ki, here,” I wrap a blanket around her.

“Wesley too?” Ki asks.

“Bridget felt something, I don’t know,” I tell her.

“Seems like she can’t catch a break, I hate it for Marcella. She a Wesley have a special bond,” Kesly says holding a crying Abby and Ki. I nod and get up with more blankets.

“My daddy was killed, wasn’t he?” A little blond girl asks. I look to her mother who is pale, and I see th