Shyla’s P.O.V.

Maddox and generous to my son?

Bloody hell!

It was surprising that my mate specially spared some time to follow me and paid for my shopping. Perhaps, I should take it as a good sign for the development of our relationship.

Maddox grabbed the bags from my hand and spoke solemnly,

“Carry on, Omega. Buy whatever you want.”

His simple offer could be a normal thing between two mates, but it welled my eyes. After our fights and differences, I had never imagined that things would be normal between us ever.

Mated to a King or any commoner, a woman’s only wish was to be cherished and understood....