Chapter 86: Chapter 86

**Cassie's Point of View**

"Let us take a break, son," I suggested, as we were about to take one. We spent almost three hours practicing. I believe it is past time for us to get some rest.

"Son," I queried Charlie, who was smiling as he gazed out at the great woodland. It hadn't been long, yet I felt compelled to learn more about my son. "You're getting bigger now, and I'm so sorry that it appears that I'm failing as a mother to you," I apologized honestly, as I felt I wasn't fulfilling my responsibility as a mother to my pup. He'll always remain my young Charlie, whom I adore.

Right now, my son is wiping away my tears, kissing them, and giving me a reassuring grin. "Mom, you don't have to apologize; there's nothing to apologize for, Mom; I love you, and I appreciate everything you do for me." "If I have a mom in my next life, I will always choose you over and over," he replied, making me cry even harder.

"Could you please stop crying, Mom?" "You know I promised Dad that whatever happens, I will protect you and make sure you are happy," he continued. Why did I think my son grow so quickly? He's even thinking maturely now. I was feeling really elderly right now.

"You promise that to your father, but I also promise to myself that I will protect you no matter what, so please, son, choose your life over mine, okay?""I told him I'd rather die than lose my son." Because if something happens to my young Charlie, I will perish as well.

“Mom! Nothing horrible is going to happen, okay? My youngster stated, "Uncles are there, Grandpa is there, we have a lot of bodyguards, and there is Uncle Derek and Uncle Dax, we are not alone with this." I can't stop smiling as I realize my son is capable of thinking in that manner.

Aside from dominance, what is the most important trait of an alpha? An alpha's ability to think critically is required to lead a pack to victory or to be safe and survive everything. That is why, with the exception of those who are not true alphas, every alpha is great.

Those persons are similar to Xander. They resemble an Alpha wannabe. And they will never be a righteous and proper alphas. Why? Because they are more of a bitch's son who abuses their power and authority. Now that I think about it, whether that cretin plans to assault here or not, I'm not going to stand still because I know there are innocent people stranded in the area.

“Mom?" My son jolted me out of my reverie.

"I'm sorry, what is that?" I questioned my son since he appeared to want to tell me something right now.

"You appear happier now, and I can see why." I'm glad for you as well, but I'm curious if you like Uncle Art and Uncle Derek." he inquired, and I'm more than stunned as if you couldn't paint my face the way I am by what he said. Because my son has known everything all along. I'm not sure, but the first thing that comes to me is how humiliated I feel.

"Son, I can explain," I answered as calmly as I could, but deep down I'm terrified that Charlie has been watching me and witnessing what I'm doing. What if he believes I'm attempting to make him forget about his father? That is something I will never do!

“Mom? Why are you elaborating? If you truly love someone, I don't see anything wrong with it, Mom. "You are happy, and that is what matters," remarked my son, and I am astounded to learn that it is perfectly fine with him that I am in love with someone.

"I adore them both." I'm not sure when or where it started, but it bloomed so naturally, like a flower in the spring, that I forgot about it since I'm so taken with those two men. Please do not worry that I will forget your father since your father is still and will always be in my heart for eternity," I stated to my son, and I am very grateful that I have a very understanding son.

"I will never doubt your love for your father, Mom, because I know how much you love us." "All we want is for you to be a happy mom; that is always my wish, so I will bless you," he stated. And you know what, his approval is all I need to make a decision on this.

"Do you mind if we live under the same roof as your uncles?"" I inquired of my kid. I'd like to hear his thoughts on the subject.

"That sounds like a lot of fun!" I'll adore it, but you have to create me a baby brother or sister." And what my son said nearly gave me a heart attack. Where did he get that information?! Whoever trains my son to be corrupt in his thinking, I will cut his balls, put them in a food processor, and force him to drink his own flesh!

MY SON returned to our residence. Thanks to Khan's assistance, transportation is now quite convenient.

Now that I'm in Khan's flower shop, I'd want to thank her for pouring some tea into my cup. I am really proud of him for doing so. "Your son is a well-behaved, traditional type of child." "You are so lucky to have him," she remarked, and I couldn't agree more. My son is my joy and my blessing. For me, he is everything.

"Yes, he is my prized possession. When I lost my mate, I believed my life was over, but then I realized that someone still needed me, and that someone was my kid; he is the source and reason why I strived and survived the pain that could have caused me to suffer and kill me. I'd also like to say something about my father, because I realized we come from quite comparable backgrounds. He is a strong man who made me understand that I still have someone to cherish, therefore I need to survive, and I am so lucky that I can be joyful again," I told her since this was unexpected. I feared I'd be lonely for the rest of my life, but I've been blessed with two equally beautiful, kind, and nearly ideal types of partners. This is not what I expected, but I am grateful and grateful for what is occurring today.

"It appears that the goddess is being kind to you, or making up for her mistake," she explained, "right now I am clueless."

“Mistake? Fault? What exactly do you mean?" I inquired, but she remained mute. Despite my confusion, and to be honest, it bothers me a lot, I manage to keep silent and not say anything else because it may be hurtful or something she has no authority to tell me.

"If the goddess is truly making up for me, I am grateful," I told her, "even though I question her from time to time because I realized I had lost my mate so suddenly, she still gives me a second chance." She nodded.

I WENT HOME, and because I was exhausted, I fell asleep so early that I woke up so late. It's almost dark outside, yet the gorgeous white snow is still falling, covering the entire route.

I noticed my kid reading a book and asked him what he wanted for dinner, and he said he wanted something warm and like soup, and because it is a request from my son, I made it extra special by using high quality beef.

I'm cheerfully cooking, humming a tune, and dancing when I notice someone is staring at me; it's not a single person, but a single and unpleasant vampire. "What exactly are you doing here?" Do you want me to squish some garlic into your mouth?" I inquired. The arrogance of this cunning bratty vampire to take a vacation in a tropical place and then abandon the rest of his responsibilities without notice.

"You're being too harsh once more!" Are you not relieved that I'm finally here? Cassie, just confesses that you miss me terribly and that now that you can see me, your heart is racing and you are genuinely thrilled that you can fulfill your loneliness when you see me. "I can't blame you because I'm so beautiful," he explained. How the hell did he have that much faith? I want to stab him with a frozen holy water cross.

"You have the audacity to tell me such a thing!" First and foremost, my heart is racing from rage; how could you just stop and walk away knowing you still have a lot of work to do? Do you realize how concerned I am that Art will struggle to adjust, given that those filter stockholders have a weak personality?" I hissed as I raised the spatula.

"All right, now that I'm here, you can relax, and I promised Dax that I'd take care of it." But, from what I've heard, he's already met them and dealt with those old hags, so he's got a lot of potential, right? You should stop worrying so much, Cassie, it's not helping you, he was born for this," he added, and I know he's sugarcoating his words as he always does.

"I couldn't agree more, I am so surprised that he can handle those people so well, all I can see now is him growing and finally overcoming his fear," I told him.

"Of course," she says. Let us stop talking about his fear because he has already overcome it. He overcomes his fear because he acquires a new fear, such as change," he hummed. When he does this, it irritates me to no end.

"What fear are you referring to?" "I'm sure this is another nonsense," I remarked to him, my gaze fixed on him.

"No, this isn't nonsense; it's a fact." Dax has developed a fear of losing what he loves, and it's obvious that what he loves the most is you! My secretary is very lucky to have two men who are both gorgeous and look good." I almost murdered this vampire outside, if I wasn't simply checking to see if I could cause damage to the house.

"Get out and start your pending paperwork, I will never help you again," I said, gazing at him. He is now staring at me, as if he can't believe what I said.

“What! But you should assist me!" shouted him. As if I'll do that; for the time being, I despise seeing his face!

"By the way, if I hear you again spilling unnecessary information to Dax and Derekt or anyone else that it's all about me, I swear it'll be your last and I'm not joking," I told him.

“What?! "I didn't say anything," he tried to appear. As if Dax is the type of person who would lie to me. He has no compelling reason to do so.

"Huh, then you're the one who's spilling that my life is in danger, and they should protect me and train me." Do you realize that they do not need to train because I will tackle everything alone? This is my war, not theirs, so I don't want them to be a part of my shambles, but since you've already said such words to them, I have no choice but to speak up," I told him.

"I believe it is preferable that people are aware of it. Do you believe that the more aware they are, the harder it will be for them to relax their guard? This isn't about your past, your personal conflict, or whether they'll be dragged into your mess. "When they start to love you, they are already in this mess, so it is too late," he said to me, and he makes a lot of sense, but yet!

"However, I don't want to instill fear in their hearts!" "I know they're no longer humans, and they're more than capable, but I want them to feel like they're still human, and there's no danger to their lives," I told him.

"And that is an error on your side. If they realize they have an opponent, they can protect themselves in the worst-case scenario, so don't hinder them from developing since it's for your sake and theirs, okay?" He then vanished once more. I mean, he's making sense again.

Dax and Derek are now in front of me, despite the fact that it is late. I just wanted to let you know that my kid now approves of my friendship with them. They are overjoyed when I speak those things to them, and I can see it in their eyes. I'm overjoyed as well. Now that we are intending to move to a larger house, since that is the point, we will move and stay under one roof, which I did not anticipate.