Chapter 452: Seraphina
I try not to think about it, but the images are in my mind.
I try not to compare.
I try not to wonder why I do not have that.
I have four mates.
Four Alphas.
Four powerful, handsome, devoted wolves.
And yet—
It is different. The way they are with me. And the way Elara was with her mate. I hate it. Of course Elara gets a mate like that. Why does everything go to her?
Born into the best family. Having a family. Being effortlessly loved. Why would her mate be anything but perfect?
I sit on the edge of the bed. The room is quiet. The house is quiet. My mates are somewhere else, doing something else, being themselves.
I stand and go to the bathroom. I did not want to take a shower—to wash out all the seed inside me. At least one of them should conceive. I look at my face in the mirror.
