Caelan acknowledged, “I understand I must converse with her.” Apologise for all matters. I believe it should be postponed until the full moon, allowing her to recognise that I am her true Mate. Attempt to resolve matters from that point onwards.
Mason nodded, “That is likely a prudent suggestion. You may want to refrain from cohabiting with her until that time.”
“She summoned me this evening,” he exhaled, massaging his face with his hands.
Mason arched an eyebrow at him, “Really?”“
“Affirmative and.. He sighed; it would be challenging to restrain himself, even with this awareness.
“You two are a source of trouble, Caelan,” Mason remarked, shaking his head. “With barely a week remaining, please refrain from any further antics until then.” He then playfully shoved Caelan and smirked, adding, “Attempt to refrain from physical contact with my sister,” in a teasing manner, evidently aiming to alleviate the atmosphere.
Caelan shook his head, uncertain if he could ever acclimatise to that. “What are we doing regarding your mother, Joe?”Caelan shifted the topic, requiring a diversion, even if only momentarily.
“At this juncture, there is nothing.” We will depart; I cannot jeopardise my own family.
Caelan comprehended this and did not wish to jeopardise the man’s family; Belinda had consistently treated him kindly, even amidst his mate bond with her daughter, despite the girl’s attempts to take her own life to escape it. He was uncertain whether she was aware of the truth regarding that matter.
The pack was unaware of the truth; they were informed that she had been perched on the balcony railing when a flock of birds startled her, causing her to fall. Belinda may possess only this information. I had not spoken to him after Daisy departed either.
He furrowed his brow, questioning, “Did she always recognise who Daisy was?””
“This remains ambiguous at present.”
“Make an educated conjecture.”
Mason shook his head, “I genuinely do not know; however, I am aware that she departed from this pack when Daisy was hospitalised at 17.” for an entire month, thus was certainly aware at that time. “However, I am uncertain, and without engaging her in conversation,” he remarked, shaking his head.
“At some point, we will have to do this, you are aware of that, correct?” Even if it is merely you, me, and her.
“I understand, she is unprepared, Caelan.”
“After 28 years, Mason, it is highly improbable that she will ever be prepared.” However..
“Simply allow her time; she is aware that I am informed, and she will realise that I have disclosed this to you or will do so.” It is probable that the next time she sees you, she will be aware. Your remorse will convey everything she requires to understand.
Caelan acknowledged that it was improbable he could conceal that from her. However, he still desired to converse with Daisy. I urgently needed to converse with her. “Joe, following breakfast, I require a discussion with Daisy. Please bring her here and remain for the conversation.” It will be unappealing, and Hudson will disapprove.
“Refrain from engaging in any foolish actions, Caelan.” “Retract that statement.”
“I will not; I merely need to converse with her. Now that I have mated with her, Hudson will likely desire her constantly, day in and day out.” Amelia must remain inside Daisy until at least the full moon. I require your presence for both Hudson and myself, not for her. I assure you that I will not harm her.
“I will request her to join me for breakfast, and I also desire a key to her room.”
Caelan acquiesced, deeming it a prudent suggestion. “I will have them ready for you upon your arrival with her at my office in the morning.”
Daisy’s Perspective
Her eyes abruptly opened as someone pounded on her bedroom door. She sat up straight and anxiously gazed at the door, fearing she was in trouble. It couldn’t be Caelan; he was the one who had visited her room the previous night.
“Awaken, Daisy.” Mason’s voice resonated through the mental connection.
“I am awake; you startled me.” She retorted, then collapsed back onto her bed. “What do you want?”He continued to pound on her door with fervour. “I’m exhausted, Mason,” and indeed, she was.
“Breakfast, please rise.” “You have five minutes, and I am entering, Daisy.” He then laughed through the mind-link. “Caelan provided me with the keys to your room,” he sounded exceedingly cheerful.
Daisy sighed, “I may require more than five minutes.” She groaned audibly; last night had thoroughly fatigued her, and it seemed that Amelia was still asleep as well. Completely satisfied by Caelan and Hudson.
That is all you receive; I have a craving for substantial meat. To alleviate my hangover.
Is hunger alleviated? Seemed excessively cheerful for someone purportedly hungover to Daisy; where was the headache and the accompanying malaise? She declined with a shake of her head.
“Very well, I.J.” “I am rising,” she murmured.
The incessant knocking on her door finally ceased; the man was deranged. ‘Good.’ I will count five minutes, Daisy, then I will enter.
Daisy exhaled deeply and rose from the bed, sensing that he would indeed fulfil his promise. Entered the bathroom and halted at the sight of her neck; how was she to conceal a substantial deep purple hickey directly over her mark? She groaned. Activated the shower and entered beneath the hot water. It was not the sole instance she discovered, either.
Caelan appeared to have relished his descent along her body, leaving multiple marks on her breasts and abdomen. She attempted to rouse Amelia to mend them, but her wolf merely snorted, turned her head, yawned, and promptly returned to slumber, indicating a lack of interest in both healing her and awakening.
She stood before the mirror after a brief shower, dressed in jeans and a t-shirt, the conspicuous hickey on her neck visible to all, as she did not possess any high-necked shirts, which were not to her taste.
“Daisy, you have 30 seconds.” Mason’s cheerful tone.
“Please grant me a moment, Mason.” “I am already awake,” she retorted. He was exceedingly impatient. Subsequently, the door was opened, and he gazed directly at her. “Hurry, Daisy, breakfast is becoming cold.”
