ZOLA'S P.O.V
His request was simple, and although I didn't owe him a thing, my curiosity was just as intrigued as to why he'd been in my dreams as his was.
I sat in the bay window looking out onto his land. There were miles and miles of trees. His land was exactly what a wolf desired aside from power. Which meant that they were a target for all those grubby rogues. Especially since this was a compound mixed of multiple supernatural species. I hadn't seen many people wandering around, but somehow I just knew there were several living here.
I suppose meeting my father wasn't the highest of priorities right now. I'd gone over twenty years without knowing him. Plus, the only answer he could give me was probably one not worth hearing anyway. Don't get me wrong, I still wanted that an
