Chapter 39

• Maleah’s p.o.v.
• It isn’t difficult to tell that Mack is upset with Mother’s message and I tangle my hand in his hair to pull him closer to me, allowing him to inhale my scent. His arms wrap around my waist and I feel him relaxing in my arms, damn what will it be like when our bond is completely formed. “At this raid our bond will be complete in a few days and we will be marked before we have to attend that funeral.” Fortune says and I smile at her as she looks at me with a smug look in her eyes.
• There is no reason, I can think of, for me to attend Diablo’s funeral and I can’t find one as to why Mother wants me to attend. If Diablo had planned on forcefully marking me he would have been in for a surprise and seeing the fact I never met him or his Father I don’t understand why Mother wants me to be there. I send her a message asking that same question and her reply makes Fortune lose her shit, nearly forcing a shift.