Nobody wants a single father as a mate…and by nobody, I mean my fated mate.
Not everyone meets their fated mate on the day they give birth in a van while escaping a breeding farm. But that’s apparently how I roll. It should be my happy ever after, only it isn’t. Aziz takes one look at me, and pity fills his eyes.
Aziz is everything I want in a mate, and I’m nothing he wants in return.
I don’t get it. Fate doesn’t make mistakes, right?
Only, in this case, I think maybe they did.