Chapter 14. Not a Lycan

Dimitri’s POV

I took a deep breath as soon as I entered my mother’s house. A huge smile spread across my face. Her scent was so strong in here and it made me so fucking happy.

I missed her and I wanted to see her.

“Dimitri?” I heard my mother call me.

I could hear the confusion in her voice. She walked into the living room and furrowed her eyebrows.

“What are you doing here?” she asked.

“I thought I join you for dinner,” I said as I looked toward the stairs. “Is Madeline here?”

My mother tightened her jaw. I ignored it. She would have to learn to love Madeline.

“She is upstairs,” my mother mumbled. “You never come to dinner. Why now?”

She narrowed her eyes a little.

“I was here a few days ago, mother,” I sighed, glancing at the stairs again.

I wished that she would come downstairs soon.

“After I spent days begging you to come,” my mother said angrily. “And here you are now, coming to dinner of your own fr