"Marcos found his mate."

"What?!"

She sat up swiftly, every pain vanishing in an instant.

"I just found out from one of my men who was monitoring him."

"This is bad."

She mumbled, putting her feet on the ground, before standing to walk.

"This is bad." She yelled in frustration as she paced about the room, her hands clutching her hair.

"I know, but what are we going to do about it?" Fredrick asked, his anger mirroring that of his mother.

"I am thinking okay!"

She cried out in anger, one of her hands on her hips, the other on her forehead.

"When did this happen?" She stood after a...