Colton’s POV
I didn’t mean to lose my cool, but Luna Emma’s tone let me know that she was going to say something negative, so hearing my mother being mentioned automatically made me angry.
I don’t blame Lark for his reaction, especially when my mate stood, still carrying his pup, and approached me.
He was extremely on edge, but because of Rhea, he forced himself to calm, which in turn reminded me to relax.
“Look how tiny she is,” Rhea says, pushing the child at me in a way that makes my stomach flip.
I’m twenty-two, and although that’s young for humans, fated wolves my age are working on their second child by now. Also, Rhea is nineteen, and on average, assuming they’ve already gone through their heat, fated she-wolves her age have either just given birth or they’re p
