Grayland Pack.

Gaius’s POV

Once again, the meeting had ended abruptly, with the women out of the pictures again, leaving just Adam and I in the meeting room.

One of the women had asked for permission to think about whether she wanted to be mated to me or not. The other one had stumped her foot off in anger over why the first one had to think about something that would help all of us.

I sighed deeply, not knowing what to think again.

As much as I wanted to be considerate and think of Evelyn and how she was feeling with everything in her life happening at once, I couldn’t help but feel bad that she had even thought that she needed time to decide if we should announce our mating bond or not.

Was I that bad to be with it?

Could it be that she was irrevocably in love with that monster called Cyrus and she was not willing to let go of that love for him.

Or could it be that she was ashamed of me and didn’t want to be associated with me?

My mind went back to when I had introduced her to a couple of peop