Cassius:
“I know what you’re thinking, but I promise, the kid isn’t mine.” Knox and I have been quietly arguing for days about this. I can’t get him to understand that I may have f****d up by having s*x with a crazy b***h, but I did not get her pregnant.
“When the pup is born and the paternity test returns, we will know more.” That was all he said before he walked over and fed Lennon the way he had been since we arrived.
I can see the way his dull orange eyes light up for her. He is my mate now too. Even if it never becomes s****l, it is emotional. He is as much my mate as Lennon. He has been my best friend my whole life, and seeing his hurt over my ignorance is killing me. This is day six, and I would give anything for those green eyes to open up and look at us.
He stepped away, loo
