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Zyraâs POVâŚâWhat the fuck are you doing here?â He yelled towering over me.I flinched a bit, then released myself from his grip creating as much distance between us as the room could allow.I took a deep breath, âI didnât need your rescue, I had things under control.ââYou didnât answer my question.â âI donât see how my life is your business.â He scoffed and moved closer, âDo you even have the slightest idea of what goes on at events like this?âMy breath hitched.âWhat goes on at events like this?âHis eyes dipped to my cleavage causing the color of his eyes to flash from gray to black.It was so fast that if I wasnât staring at him I would have missed it.I dragged my shawl higher.The air felt heavy and thick.Was the air conditioning not working? I looked around and saw it was blasting at full speed so why did the room feel hot as hell?âYou donât want to know, go home.â He opened the door for me to leave.âI have business to handle so I will stay.â I retreated further into the
Zyraâs POVâŚâI want you to handle a high-profile client.â Andrew cut straight to business as he stepped into the store.He didn't even exchange a greeting.âIf you can pull the deal through you can make some good extra cash.ââOkay, what do I need to do?ââThis client is a bit difficult, he hardly listens but he has a weakness.ââWhatâs that?ââWomen.âI gulped hard, swallowing the thick lump of saliva in my throat. âItâs not jewelry I am selling to this client of yours right?ââItâs not.âI slumped into the seat beside me.âYou said you needed the extra cash.â He added.âI do.â I answered quickly, ââŚitâs justâââI wouldnât send you if it would put you in harm's way, you arenât meeting him privately, if thatâs what you are worried about.âA small knot in my chest loosened.âIt would be at his exclusive gala, you would use my invite to get in and all you need to do is convince him and close a deal.âI waited for him to tell me what exactly it was I was closing a deal on. It was obviou
Roland's POVâŚâI want a DNA test on Roland.ââThat can be arranged,â Christopher replied lazily.âWe would need to figure out a way to get his sample though.ââActually there would be no need for that.ââWhy?â I eyed him curiously."... what did you do?â I added when he didnât respond immediately.He had one of those mischievous smirks playing on his lips.He waved his hands in the air, âCalm down, it's nothing drastic.â âWhat. Did. You. Doâ I repeated.âI just kept the spoon he used today while taking ice cream.ââYou've had your suspicions since then?ââI suspected from the moment I saw him in Zyraâs arms.âMy mind trailed back to the way Zyra clutched tightly to him, her protectiveness was palpable.âI knew you were going to ask for a paternity test sooner or later, so I saved you the stress.âI was pissed he had done that without letting me know beforehand, but no doubt he was a genius for it.âRun it by the pack sages.âHe nodded, âI would do that immediately.â"Good.ââBut Rola
Zyra's povâI don't want to see you near that man anymore, Ronan.ââMummy but why?â He whined.âHe's ruthless, you don't want to be around him.ââBut whenever I am around him I feel happy, I wish he were my father.â He pouted his lips.Wherever he does that, it brings me to my knees.I had the cutest son in the world, my own gift from the moon goddess.My chest tightened, could his pup be awakening, could it be perceiving Roland as his father?No, that's too soon.But he might be an early bloomer. I pushed the thought aside, it was possible he didn't even have a wolf like me.âYou not having a father does not make you incomplete, you have me, Nana, and Papa,â I assured him, ruffling his hair a bit."But Papa is sick, I am scared I might lose him too and then I would be completely fatherless.ââDon't be scared, Papa will still be here with us for a long while.ââPromise?ââI Pinky promise,â I held out my little finger to him.He hugged me tight, âI love you, mum.ââI love you more.âA
Roland's POVâŚRonan sat with his legs just swinging above the ground, he wasn't crying but his eyes still held sadness in them as they were puffy.Whatever was happening, this child didn't deserve to go through it.My chest felt tight and my throat dry as I looked at him. âWhat flavor do you prefer?â I asked, still bending low to meet his height.There was something about this child that set my wolf off, he was so restless around him.The last time my wolf was this restless was the night I rejected Zyra.My own wolf didnât speak to me since that night, he went silent but I knew he was still there.But around Ronan, my wolf whimpered. It was the most sound he had made in years.âMint chocolate chip ice cream.â He beamed at me. I raised my eyebrows in surprise.âThatâs my favorite flavour.ââReally?â âYes,â I replied.Most people thought it was weird that I loved mint chocolate ice cream.I cleared my throat, âThat's a rare flavor for a child.ââI know, mummy says it all the time,
Zyraâs POVâŚI stood clutching Ronan tighter in my arms while Rolandâs gaze burned a hole right through me.I had my suspicions about Andrewâs business; it had more to it than it appeared.But I never pressed further, in this case, ignorance served me more good than harm.He was the only one willing to employ a girl without any ties in the city.I had no educational or even work history and yet he gave me a chance.I couldnât mess up the privilege, by prying where I wasnât concerned. Plus I trust Andrew, he wonât do anything that would harm anyone. âI didnât know you had a child,â Roland said, his gaze burning a hole right through where I held Ronan. âWell itâs been five years, you donât expect me to be the same as you left me.âI could have thought I saw him wince, but my mind must have been playing a fast one on me today.âFive years.â He repeated moving closer.â⌠and how old is your son?â â4 years,â I answered quickly, I wasn't going to give Roland any hint that he was his fath







