Chapter 105

Aurora James - POV

"Good morning." I heard a gruff voice behind me, and when I turned around, I saw Zander standing there shirtless with a coffee mug in his hand. We may be werewolves, but it is freezing cold out here, and I am clueless as to how he can withstand the cold right now. "Is there something on my face?" he asked me when I didn't respond to him.

"Aren't you cold?" I asked him with an arched eyebrow. 

"No, so are you feeling better now?" he asked me as he took a seat on the chair next to me, and we looked ahead at the view. 

"I am not sad or heartbroken if that is what you are asking," I told him as I let out a sigh. "He is my father, but I only had a brief connection with him until he abandoned us," I said, and when I looked at Zander, I saw a frown etched on his face. "Why do you look confused?"