Waylon
Waylon had smiled down at her as she thought about his words, and she’d nodded slowly as if in agreement with him. But he’d brought her here to this very temple because he wanted Selena to actually hear his words and thoughts on the matter.
He was more than interested in his little wolf, but he didn’t want her to get pregnant unless it was to someone she loved. Not have to have her choose between her life as the leader of the King’s Eyes, and her child.
He knew she had no family; and like himself, way down, deep inside, buried under everything, there was a spark within her that craved a family that would be her own. He had his birth mother who did love him. His father, he knew just though about the power he’d bring and nothing more, did not actually love him, but he had no direc
