Chapter 94

I snatched my hand from his hold and glared at him. Tears welled up in my eyes. "In case what? How...how can you even say that?" I exclaimed. He sighed frustratedly and ran his hand through his face. "It's a reality, Diana. I'm saying this because I care about you." He said. "Care about me? You haven't cared about me in a long time, and now you say I need to give birth to an heir while I'm recovering from a miscarriage? That's fucked up, dad!" I disbelievingly cried. "Language, Diana!" My dad admonished. He sighed frustratedly. "If your mate dies..." "Stop saying that!" "If he dies, what will happen to you?" He snapped. I froze, looking at him. "You will be cast away!" I was stunned into silence. All sorts of scenarios ran through my head. What if Jon died during the war? It was always a possibility€one I never thought to consider, but a possibility nonetheless. Jon can't die! But war is war. Did Jon know all along that there was always this possibility of him dying? I wonder what he