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Chapter 3

Author: Hyacinth
Sloane and Milo moved into the guest wing soon afterward.

The household staff quickly began to talk. “Rhys assigned them two guards and hired a live-in nanny for Milo. All their expenses go through the Calder accounts.” “He visits them every evening before returning to the main house.”

I noticed all of it but no longer cared enough to ask questions. I only counted down to our departure.

One afternoon, Jamie was playing in the courtyard with a mechanical wooden wolf. Rhys had brought it from a northern pack after his last mission. Jamie treasured it so much that he kept it beside his bed at night.

I was packing upstairs when shouting erupted outside. “Give it to me!”

By the time I reached the courtyard, Milo was trying to wrench the wolf from Jamie’s hands. “Dad gave it to me! Give it back!”

Milo pulled harder. Wood cracked. The wolf struck the stone path. One leg snapped off, and the tiny gears inside scattered across the ground.

Both boys froze. Then Milo burst into tears.

Rhys had returned without us noticing. Milo ran over and clung to his leg. “Uncle Rhys, I only wanted to borrow it. Jamie wouldn’t let me, and then he broke it.”

Rhys comforted him before turning to Jamie. “Why wouldn’t you share?”

Jamie’s eyes filled with tears. “Because you gave it to me.”

“It’s only a toy. Your room is full of things. Milo lost his father and had to come somewhere unfamiliar. Letting him play with one toy wouldn’t cost you anything.”

Jamie looked at the broken pieces. “But now it’s ruined.” He crouched and tried to force the wooden leg back into place. It would not fit.

The link from Jamie to Rhys still burned deep red. Even while Rhys blamed him, my son loved his father with his whole heart.

I stepped between them. “Milo grabbed it first. You didn’t ask what happened. Why are you blaming Jamie?”

Rhys frowned. “Milo recently lost his father. Of course he’s sensitive. Jamie has never lacked anything. There was no reason to fight him over one toy.”

“It wasn’t just a toy. You gave it to Jamie. He did nothing wrong by valuing it.”

Rhys looked at Jamie. “Apologize to Milo.”

Jamie stood behind me. “I didn’t do anything wrong.”

Rhys’s expression hardened. “I’ve obviously indulged you too much. Starting tomorrow, I’ll hire a stricter tutor. You need to learn how to treat other people and respect adults.”

Fear replaced the hurt on Jamie’s face.

I took his hand. “He has nothing to apologize for.”

Rhys stared at me before carrying the sobbing Milo away.

At dinner, a staff member delivered two cold boxed meals containing vegetable sandwiches and iced milk. “Rhys has canceled your special meals and desserts for three days. He wants Jamie to reflect on his behavior.”

Jamie had always had a sensitive stomach. He could not drink cold milk on an empty stomach or eat uncooked food for several meals. Rhys had once known that better than anyone.

Jamie sat quietly, turning the broken wolf over in his hands. “Mom, does Dad like Milo more than me?”

My heart clenched. “No. You’re his son. He just doesn’t understand what happened yet.”

Even I did not believe it.

I left Jamie with Lena and went to the guest wing. The long table was covered with hot food. Sloane was cutting Milo’s steak while Rhys pushed a bowl of soup toward him. Milo was laughing over a new toy Rhys had given him. Under the warm lights, they looked like a family.

Meanwhile, Rhys’s own son sat in the main house with a broken wolf and two cold meals, wondering whether his father still loved him.

I walked in, seized the tablecloth, and pulled. Plates and glasses crashed to the floor.

Sloane turned pale and pulled Milo close. Rhys shot to his feet. “Maren, what are you doing?”

“Jamie and I were given cold sandwiches while you sat here eating dinner with them. You remember that Milo lost his father. You remember that he needs hot soup and a new toy.” I met his eyes. “Did you forget that Jamie is your son?”

Rhys went still.

“You know he has a weak stomach. He can’t drink iced milk on an empty stomach. Is this how you teach him a lesson?”

“I only told the kitchen to cancel your special meals. I never told them to serve cold food.”

“But you gave the order. If you had remembered your son’s health, this wouldn’t have happened.”

Then I slapped him. The room fell silent.

“That was for Jamie.”

Rhys’s face turned with the force of it. A red mark appeared on his cheek, but he did not retaliate.

I faced Sloane. “You and Milo are here because I didn’t object. From now on, keep your son away from Jamie and his belongings.”

She glanced at Rhys, her eyes reddening, but I had no interest in her explanation.

Rhys followed me into the hallway and caught my wrist. “Maren, wait. I mishandled dinner. Let me explain.”

I pulled free. “There’s nothing left to explain.”

When I returned to the main house, Jamie had not touched his food. “Is Dad angry?”

“No.” I pulled him into my arms.

After a moment, he held out the broken wolf. “When we leave, can I bring it?”

“Yes.”

“Even if it can’t be fixed?”

My eyes burned. “Yes. We won’t leave behind anything that belongs to you.”
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