RICARDO POV My head is spinning. I'm starting to feel more and more like a failure as all these things are happening around me that I just can't get a grasp on. Oh, how I long for my father, wishing he were still alive. He would have known what to do, or at least have had some words of wisdom. At least Gianni has woken up from his coma, looking truly well. That is the only consolation in this mess that has my pack on the verge of collapse. I wonder how my father did it, how he must have felt when rogues were invading us. Maybe he felt just like me. Hopeless. The only ray of sunshine enters my office with a steaming cup of coffee, and my heart literally skips a beat. How cruel could fate be to serve me my mate on a silver platter when she's only seventeen? Granted, there are only two weeks left until she turns eighteen, but with everything happening right now, two weeks sure feels far off. "Thank you." I tell her gratefully. "You should go back to bed, you must be tired." A
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