ROMAN “Well try to get it done! I don't have all fucking day!” “Yes My Lord." Sometimes, I felt I was the only one with half a brain in this house. I had so many people around me and yet, none of them could think and do things without me asking or yelling. “Where is Quinn?” I fought the urge to smack the guard who was staring at me. Seeing the glare I was sending his way makes him snap out of it. He knows what I can do with my obvious bad mood. The same thing is wrong. It's been wrong for the last twenty seven years and I'm sick of it, okay? I just wished I could find what I was looking for. At this point, I may actually give up. Everyone around me had found their mates. Even people who turned eighteen after me had found their mates, got married and had kids but each year. I was getting closer and closer to the grave with no assurance of ever finding the one. Was I going to be fifty when I had my first kid? Thinking about that made me uncomfortable. You need to relax, okay? I'
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