Zain Pov
I don’t even know what the f**k I was expecting. A guy around my age that I needed to kick’s ass? I mean, I wasn't all about some dude feeling Grayson, whatever that meant. I wasn’t expecting some sixty-year-old-looking man standing there. He was clearly not a werewolf, bent over at the waist and a cane in his hand he was leaning on. I could see Axel eyeballing him, considering trying to heal whatever was wrong with him. Our genes blessed us to age beautifully, which was why I was jealous of Lyell touching Grayson since he still looks like a chiseled rock despite being forty, but this guy was clearly human. He lifted his hand to his mouth, letting out a cough that sounded pretty wet, making me cringe. ‘Damn, we got any cough drops?’ Ryan asked, making me frown.
‘Honestl
