Chapter 118

The expression on his face suddenly changed and he turned his head forward. The “vibes” he gave me were not the best, but he did not leave my question hanging; he was not one of those who hid behind other questions, like me.

“Not really. A blind ‘alpha’ with a degenerative disease does not have the upper hand. Everyone wants strong and, above all, healthy children. Only healthy couples in all their faculties can produce them,” he growled, from the bottom of his chest. “For the rest, yes; I suppose I am an acceptable male and that, just with the image, I guarantee a memorable romp. That is, I remember how I look, I am aware of what I provoke in others, I have been told this many times. I don’t complain about anything and I don’t even worry about having children of my own. It’s survival of the fittest.” He paused again, and then smiled sideways, sly. “Still, I bet I get more ladies with my white cane than you do with all your medals.”

I sucked in the air through my teeth,