Chapter SIXTY-THREE

Hardin’S POV So, after bawling my eyes out in my mother’s arms a while ago, here I am, seated in my office, sipping a glass of… Nope, it’s not whiskey, it’s apple juice this time around. I’ve consumed to much alcohol these past days and I intend to limit it. It’s not too good for my liver and kidneys. I just summoned Miguel, we need to plan on how to go out and find my mate tonight. I can’t let her spend a single night in another pack. I don’t even know what I’m going to say to convince her to come with me, all I know is that when I find her, I’m bringing her home with me. My room door creaks open and Kylie walks in with a smile plastered on her face. She hasn’t been happy all day. I wonder what’s making her happy now. “Is it true?” she asks enthusiastically as she approaches me and I get confused. What is she talking about? “What exactly?” “Is it true that you’re going to bring Reign back?” “Uh ..who told you that?” “Duh, I did not eavesdrop, mum told me” She defends and I just smile.