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“What’s the matter son, you look like someone pissed in your cereal?” Shit, if Dad is asking me why I
look so upset. Everyone must see it, it’s probably written on my face. It must be so obvious to
everyone.
Honestly, I was bummed out about not being able to get A her coffee in bed. I have just been so
tiredtely. But she did not need to blow up on me like that. I apologized the second I opened my eyes.
Only to have her scream at me, she never wanted me to make her a coffee again. She took it all out of
proportion, I love making her coffee in the morning spending that little moment of quiet before we
needed to get out of our bubble. How can she think, it is a bother to me? Does she still not know me
better than that? Instead of trying to rip the cab door off its hinges to make a point. She could have
offered to make me a cup to go.
“A and I fought this morning. I always make her a coffee in bed, I overslept this morning and she
was so mad at me for not making her a coffee. I hate to say this about her, but she was so unfair. So
yeah I am pissed off and a little hurt.” I confess to my dad, and maybe I shouldn’t, but I need to get it off
my chest before this meeting begins.
“I get that, and it sounds like she was in the wrong. She probably will realize that soon. I remember
when your mother was pregnant with you. Never tell her I said that, but her hormones had her acting a
little crazy every now and then. To her, you not keeping a promise most likely was a big deal.” I love
how I can always turn to Dad for advice. Even when I didn’t even realize I needed it.
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When I think about it, I was annoyed when I woke up, so I probably
wasn’t as calm and kind in telling her that I could not make her coffee. As I thought I was, and to be
honest snapping like this over something wasn’t like A at all. Not even when she still was too scared
to trust me. When she tried to push me away, she would blow up small things. As a way to pinpoint the
differences between us. Like she wanted to prove to herself that she was right. That I would never go
for a she–wolf like her. Ever since she told me, I had healed her, ever since she told me that I gave her,
her faith back when it came to love and mates. We had some small arguments as every couple does.
But never that bad anymore, and the fight this morning had been worse. She just cried unwilling or
maybe just unable to listen to what I was telling her.
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And now I told my pregnant mate that I was hurt by and angry with her. Thinking back I don’t think me
telling her I still love her and will meet her for lunch would not help a lot. Fuck, as soon as the meeting
is over I need to find a way to make it up to her.
***
Finally, the meeting with the Council of Elders was over. We presented the newws to them,ws to
make sure that there wouldn’t be another pack ruined by their leaders. That no one would have to
suffer the same constant fear as the members of the former BloodMoon pack had. We even added in
somews that packs could not cast out members for having a same–sex mate, or for being non–
binary. And that both Luna’s and Alpha’s were roles in the pack decided by Blood bonds, family trees,
and mate bonds. All things I found incredibly important. Things that made me love being the Crown
Prince. Because withws like these, I felt like I was helping the country change for the better.
Being a good mate to A was far more significant to me though.
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Focussing during the presentation had been incredibly hard. And that was with Dad knowing what was
on my mind and picking up some of my ck. I would have drowned in my own thoughts if it had not
been for him. Luckily enough it was an online meeting, so I did not have to act politely with the Council
of Elders, as soon as they logged off the meeting was over. Normally me and Dad would chat for a little
bit.
“Go see your mate and make it up to her” He urged me instead of making. me hang back to chat with
him. To be fair I know he would have done the same if Mom was mad with him. It had only happened a
few times. from what I can remember. Still, it was clear how much Dad hated it. He would always do
something sweet to show her how sorry he was.
As I was walking to my office I was wracking my brains on what I could do to make it up to her. I was
going to tell her how sorry I was. That bit was obvious but I knew A deserved more than just my
words. She deserved to know how truly sorry I was for treating her like I had. I would just have to
exin I was just moody about the entire situation. I was thinking about taking her out for lunch, but
both our schedules were jam–packed again so that would be practically impossible.
I could always ask Dillion toe up with ideas, he was a lot more creative than I was. And he was
present at the meeting and heard me tell Dad all about the fight. He agreed with the general consensus
that A’s hormones had probably made it all feel worse for her than it actually was. I had often fallen
back on Dillion’s help with surprising A. Now to make things right with her again though I felt like I
shoulde up with my own idea. She deserved that much.
But when I entered my office, I noticed it smelled like her. It usually does a little bit because she spends
time here. As I spend time in her office, anytime we both have to work on theptops, without any
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meetings. Now the smell was so much stronger like she had just been here. I noticed a white envelope
on my keyboard, ced so that I could not miss it. I was sure who left the envelope on my desk.
I just feared what was in it, because the way Dad and Dillion had spoken about pregnancy hormones
had led me to believe that anything could be possible when your mate was pregnant and hormonal.
And I was scared A might have done something rash because I decided to make the fight even
worse by talking to her like I did when I said my goodbye. Slightly nervous I opened the envelope it only
had a handwritten letter in it. So I started reading it;
“Griffin,
This morning should have never happened, not the way it did at least. In I want you to know I thought a
lot about what happened and what we said. And because of it I no longer want you to pick me up from
my office during lunch.
I sighed as I read the letter, but I had to keep on reading.