Chapter 84. A Difficult Talk

Marcel POV

“Send flowers to Paris,” I ordered Loki.

He grumbled and I smirked. “You need to find a girlfriend before you die of jealousy.”

“So I become a soft bunny like you? Hell no.”

“You can’t be rock for the rest of your life. Don’t you want a family?”

I couldn’t believe I was telling Loki this considering the life I’ve led until I met Paris. She changed me now I was sending flowers and jelly doughnuts every chance I got. I hadn’t started sending poetry I wasn’t there yet.

We were at the pack house in my newly built office. It was nice. The start of a new legacy. Riven was on his way. He wanted to look me in the eye when I told him who killed his Father.

I’d been dreading doing this. I didn’t know how he was going to react. In times like this, I had to think like Paris and be soft, and compassionate like her.

“Maybe one day… I don’t know.”

“Looks like you already have someone. I knew you weren’t made of stone, Loki