Juan pov
Yes, I went to see my son and he's mine! He was a replica of me. But that doesn't mean that I was giving Zena a second chance! She told me clearly that she left me between life and death and went after other werewolves because he promised her a good life and s**t more money but he betrayed her and eh wah actually after her money— my money.
But my son was mine to take care of, he was almost nine and a half years old. I had to give him the life he didn't get yet.
Juan jr, that was his name. I hugged him once I met him. He kissed me and hugged me back, and I drove them both to my castle.
Everyone was there except sunny, my eyes betrayed me, I was checking all around me. Hoping I could find any sign for sunny.
But no, as if my mom knew everything beforehand. She welcomed her gran
