Ileus was feeling emotional to the extent that he wanted to become corporeal and embrace his sister. She looked like she was walking out of hell, but it didn't matter. He and his parents had gone crazy to find her all these years, and yet here she was… wanting to kill his mate. A tear ran down his eyes.
Anastasia walked up to him and rested her head on his back that materialized just for her, sensing her mate's mental state. She didn't know what to do other than that. All she wanted was to comfort her husband. She knew the kind of shock he was going through.
