Chris POV
Chris led Asa back to their home, stepping over the threshold. Everything felt different now that he didn’t have to worry about his fugitive status. Chris and Asa would finally come home as Mates.
No sword hung over Chris’ head, damning him and making him feel like steps away from disaster.
They could love how they were meant to love without the threat of Jacob.
Jacob, that idiot.
Chris hated hearing Jacob’s lies on the stand and it baffled him how the other could lie so blatantly.
Chris didn’t know all of the details of that night, so to hear about Jacob intentionally hurting Asa, of him approaching him in such a way really fired him up.
He was glad he didn’t know all of those details beforehand, or he might have killed Jacob that night.
“I’m a bit worn out from all of that, I’ll go lie down,” Asa said, leaving with a small drop of his head.
Now that Asa belonged to him officially, they could start living their life and move forward.