Ronan
I felt her the second her emotions turned. The bond is growing stronger—becoming more intense. Even though I haven’t marked her yet, I can feel her sharper emotions like they’re my own.
And right now?
She’s pissed.
Good because so am I.
She kept our pup away from us for four years. Four years. The moment that I saw him on the video call, I knew. I had to leave the room last night before I woke her and forced her to tell me why. Why didn't she tell me why she decided to raise him on her own in the human world?
I spent half the night re-scanning the file the private investigators and trackers had compiled once we knew where to look, and I wanted to put my fist through the nearest wall.
Because he was there.
My son. My pup.
If I had stopped and looked—really looked— I woul
