Chapter Sixty Four

Arnold’s Pov

As I walk out of my mother's room, I can't help but feel all the doubts I had tried to lock away concerning Ryan being my son spring back up again as my mother's words play in my head: 'Don't tell me you really believe that he is your son when you can't even feel the werewolf father-son bond'.

My mind races as those doubts begin pushing at the trust I have built for Kylie over the past few days since we reunited.

When I couldn't get past the fact that I actually couldn't feel the bond, I was tormented day and night by the thought, but when I decided to let it go and just trust Kylie, I got so much peace.

I made up my mind to do a DNA test, but I'll have to tell Kylie first. I know it'll hurt her, but I just need proof and clarity.

I try to school my expression as I walk into my room so she won't notice that there's something on my mind, but I don't need to bother because when I walk into the room, Kylie is dressed in a very, very transparent nightie, and all thoughts abo