Tell me everything," Brynn says to Killian, who watches her every quiver, or if there is even a slight hint of fear and she wants to go back out, but nothing; there was no sign of hesitation.
He sighed as he pushed the hair off his face and took a seat on the arm of the couch, facing her. Brynn thought he would just ignore her and decide not to say anything until she heard his voice, which broke through the quiet room.
"My mom, Fiona, was a wolf from the Goldcrest pack, and she was a kind and beautiful person; that was all Nanny Danielle had told me and consoled me all my life since I lost her."
He says this as Brynn curls up on the floor, wrapping her arm around her folded knees as her back leans to the wall, shadowing the dimly lit room. "And she knew my father."
"Yes," Killian says,
