Tyler's POV
The revelation hung in the air like an unspoken truth, and the weight of it settled on my shoulders. Becoming a father wasn't something I had ever imagined, especially given the undead nature of my existence. Yet, here we were—Danielle and I—tethered to a supernatural bond that transcended the boundaries of life and death.
I found myself standing on the precipice of a profound shift in my immortal existence. Danielle's pregnancy, a testament to the supernatural tapestry that bound us, defied the conventional norms of life and death. As I grappled with the idea, I couldn't help but marvel at the extraordinary circumstances that had led to this moment.
The details were etched in my memory. The night of the mating ceremony, the intricate dance of power and magic, and the ancien
