ZANE “Where the hell have you been?” I shout into the shadows, my voice echoing off the walls of the office. As the red head steps into view, my wolf’s instincts flare. My alpha power coils around me like a whip ready to strike. I’m prepared to slam damn Selene against the wall—until I notice the child in her arms. The boy sits perched on her hip, with a head full of thick black curls. The irises of his eyes are as dark as the abyss, similar to Damian’s. Yet where the rogue’s gaze unsettled, this child’s eyes are… mesmerising. My gaze flicks between the child and Selene. He can’t possibly be hers… can he? But the resemblance is undeniable. The high cheekbones, the same subtle curve in the jaw, a hint of that familiar shape in his tiny face. And then he reaches for me. I freeze, my heart hammering, as Selene steps closer. The pup stretches toward me, and then slowly—almost hesitantly—she hands him over. What the hell? Is she not afraid of what I could do to him? I reach to t
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