Two Souled Hybrid

[Armal’s POV]

I waited as Mia lounged on my lap with her arms wrapped around my neck. From the look in Mykel’s eyes, I was sure he was ready to kick my ass, and frankly, I was ready to kick his as well. How was it even possible that we had the same mate?

"I was commissioned to kill Amya." Mykel began, his gaze narrowing more and more the longer Mia wouldn’t move from her place. "But little did I expect that I would discover that the murderer I was meant to remove from this world was my mate."

A laugh wanted to escape me at his words, followed by the strong desire to kill him for even thinking of laying a hand on either Amya or Mia.

"Can I explain this to you boys?" Mia asked, perking up.

"Go on." I chuckled. "You aren’t going to listen to our opinions anyway."

"So true." Mia purred. "Anyway, what had happened was this…Amya met Mykel because she avenged your death."

"What?" I asked. What was that even supposed to mean? "What do you mean avenged?"

"Miguel is dead." Mia responded