Chapter 34

(Lena's POV)

Damien never did disappoint. He kept true to all his promises, and even with him gone, I could never forget the feeling of his lips against my wetness, drinking me up, and taking me to heights I had never thought possible. This was an experience I could never get used to.

Since my return to the Blood Moon Pack, I have spent less time with Kaden, and I was going to make up for it today.

I brought out the packet of colors. When Kaden was younger, I held his hands as he colored the little shapes on the white paper; he loved coloring.

Kaden might be only a year old, but he looked far bigger than his age. I suspected that it was solemnly due to his werewolf genres. The thing was that werewolves grew faster than humans, but then at the age of maturity, eighteen years, the growth slows down, and they age far slower compared to humans.

Kaden wasn't much of a talker.

I bathed him and had him fully dressed up; his eyes lightened up when he