Velvet’s POV

I raised my hand, rubbing my fingers over my eyes. To make sure this isn't a dream or some other imagination.

“No, it isn't.” I heard the voice from within. My wolf. A slight spark of shock arose inside of me. Awe.

This boy is damn identical to him.

When he mentioned having a kid with Selina, I don't know what I was thinking. It didn't look so true to me even though I'd managed to believe it. Zavian had been friends with my dad for many years but he never made mention of this.

“What the hell?” But before I concluded, I had to ask a question....