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Fenrir looks at me from his seat behind his massive desk, one eyebrow raised. I sigh because my brother has said nothing after telling him everything that was relayed to Kayson and me. Winter sits beside her mate, and I can feel Kayson’s annoyance through our bond.
It wasn’t my intention to cause trouble or annoy anyone, but nothing in this universe will make me regret my decision to have my son. There is nothing I won’t do to protect him. I don’t care what it costs me; my son will live.
“Are you just gonna sit there?” Kayson finally asks the question we were both thinking.
Fenrir sighs. “I’m just finding it hard to believe my sister is having a child.”
“Why?”
Fenrir looks at Kayson and shrugs. “I never imagined her as a mother. I know it was foreseen, but I never gave it much th
