Chapter 35

From Daunte's POV

Hearing that High Councilman Adam was her uncle made my heart drop. After all the bullshit we had gone through two years ago, dealing with that shit again made my blood boil.

Hector had fought hard to keep Maliyla by his side because of her ex-mate, and Jonathan and Katia had been through some shit. I stood by their side, fought by Hector's side, and even walked Maliyla down the aisle. There was no way in hell I would allow anyone to come and take their happiness away, let alone mine and my mates.

I would have to talk to Hector, but for now, my concern was getting Alessia to the packhouse safely. After we got her cleared to leave, I drove her straight home. Her room had already been cleaned, but I wanted to keep her close. As I rounded the driveway, I turned to face her and noticed tears falling.

"What's wrong, little one?" I asked as I shut the car off.

"My mother and father, I saw them. I hugged them," she said as she covered her face with her hands and sobbed. I s