"Evan resigned from the pack company a few moons ago when he heard the Prince is secretly mated to his puphood Moonmate. He went to your pack house and one of your neighboring pack-kin told him your own pack-kins sold you out to an aged he-wolf. He wept and could not forgive himself for abandoning you."
"Where is he now?"
"He traveled to the United States last week. He is regretting ever calling the engagement off. Would you like to mindlink him?"
"No."
"Emma, please, he wants you back, but doesn't know how to reach you."
"I'm already mated."
"To a wolf old enough to be your father. Apply for bond severance to him and reconcile with Evan."
"I guess you are not a fan of Lunara Greens," Emma said, releasing a soft sigh.
"I'm not! Emma, that is not what I am talking about."
"She revealed a lot of things about me in her last broadcast."
"Well, I do not watch her broadcasts. Are you calling Evan?"
"Morgan, no. I am mated. How is your father?"
