Sleeping with my Mate’s brother
I could tell they had all put on their best outfits to come here, but we still looked so out of place.
Even the cum-stained gown I wore yesterday suddenly felt better than the woolen kirtle my mom made me change into.
“Beta.”
I heard Kai’s father’s voice, and my head snapped toward him so fast. His wife was beside him, her eyes bloodshot and swollen from crying, while our head warrior marched toward my father.
But there was still no Kai.
”Where’s Kai—” I started to say, but my brother shoved me toward my mate.
”Just go with him, Nyx. You’ve done enough harm,” my older brother, Ares, said, shaking his head in pure disappointment.