Jackson stares down at the tiny woman who is…god, she could be his mate’s identical twin, couldn’t she? Except, a little older…
“Rafe Henry Sinclair,” the woman hisses, moving closer to the Prince, glaring daggers into his face. “What the fuck are you two playing at!?”
“I’ll explain everything, mom,” Rafe growls softly through his teeth, turning away with Ari in his arms. “But right now, you need to heal her!”
Jackson stares, confused at Rafe, because…
Well, why is he calling this woman mom?
Didn’t Ari just…
And then, as the woman shoves Rafe hard on the shoulder and they start to stride towards a door built into the edge of the cliffside, everything suddenly comes together.
That woman – he’s seen her before, of course – seen her picture a thousand times in print and on television. Ella Sinclair – the Queen of the nation, Rafe’s mother.
And mother of three more children, including the eldest Princess, Ariel –
Ari –
Jackson groans, tilting his head back and covering his face in his hands, cursing himself for being such an idiot –
God, how could he have not put that together last night!? It’s not like she was even being sneaky about it! A girl named Ari, living with her “cousins,” Rafe and Jesse Sinclair!? Who the hell did he think she was!?
“Are you coming?”
Jackson drops his hands from his face to look towards the door, where the Queen has stopped for a moment to glare at him while she holds it open, inviting him to follow where the crown Prince has carried his damn sister.
Jackson nods once and strides towards the door, obeying his summons – not because a Queen has given them, but because his mate is inside now. And he’s not leaving her alone for one damn second.
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