That had been his question throughout their ride back into the pack house, and they were having the chat when they all heard Scarlet screaming at Andrew.
At that moment, he knew what the yelling was about. He had squeezed his eyes tightly as he watched his wife approach them in the kitchen.
And now both of them didn't want to speak to him while Andrew walked around pretending he had rejected her.
The stupid bastard! What else did he need when the guardian had revealed he was first mated to a vampire who was seeking revenge?
Was Scarlet not better? Maybe he should've gotten a taste of his true mate before getting Scarlet, then he would appreciate her.
He shook his head from all the thinking he was doing and stepped a foot ahead of where his wife sat with her sister and father.