(MASON'S POV)
For a moment, no one moved. No one spoke. The only sound was the gentle rustling of leaves and the distant chirping of crickets.
Then the reactions hit all at once.
"What?" Blue gasped, his eyes widening in disbelief.
"Your mate?" Liam repeated, his face draining of color.
"Paul?" my mother whispered, her hand flying to her chest.
"Dad?" Helen's voice was small, confused. "My dad? What the hell does that mean?"
I felt the world tilt beneath my feet.
Paul Carter. The man who had tormented me my entire life. The man who had abused Liam, neglected my mother, and manipulated everyone around him. The man who was now trapped in the demon realm, suffering for eternity.
He was Henry's mate?
"I don't understand," I said, my voice hollow. "How? How is that possible?"
Henry's eyes met mine, and I saw the pain in them—deep, raw, soul-crushing pain.
