Nolan's POV
I did not get much sleep last night because my mind was consumed with thoughts of Evelyn. She was irresistible, and I was still high from the ecstatic feeling of finally marking her as mine. She was mine. I had sealed our bond, sending shivers down my spine. I loved her more than anything and wanted her to be happy. She was the mother of my child, after all, and my mate. However, the fact that her mother remained cured of her illness puzzled me. Of course, I was pleased that Angela was well and no longer knocking on death's door, but how that had changed made me wonder. Was Evelyn right in saying our son possessed such an ability? I wasn't sure. I recalled Ethan's words last night, but it didn't make sense. Evelyn was just an omega status, and I was an alpha. I didn't have such an ability, so I could not know where he would have inherited such a talent.