Bringing Her Mate Back From His Rogue State.

MAISIE

As I waited by my son's side, my husband entered the room, and I quickly shifted my attention back to my son, gently stroking his black hair. Soon after, Lincoln, a striking figure in his white suit, appeared before me. While not possessing the same rugged handsomeness as my husband, Lincoln exuded an air of suavity and charm. His sleek, black hair and chiseled cheekbones had earned him the title of the most coveted man in our pack, but no one knew the ugliness that lay underneath that handsome face.

“Are you still angry with me?” Lincoln groaned with frustration when he received no response from me. Lincoln never liked it when things didn't go his way. “Maisie, it was just a small mistake. Why are you still punishing me by hiding here when you should be downstairs instead?”

Anger arose in my chest when I heard his condescending tone so I shot up from the bed, my voice laced with bitterness, “Mistake? You call this a mistake?!”

The room was plunged into uncomfortable silence