Zyra's pov“I don't want to see you near that man anymore, Ronan.”“Mummy but why?” He whined.“He's ruthless, you don't want to be around him.”“But whenever I am around him I feel happy, I wish he were my father.” 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.“You not having a father does not make you incomplete, you have me, Nana, and Papa,” 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.”“Don't be scared, Papa will still be here with us for a long while.”“Promise?”“I Pinky promise,” I held out my little finger to him.He hugged me tight, “I love you, mum.”“I love you more.”A
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