Tristan's fatherly love

**ARIA'S POV**

Weeks has gone by, and there are a lot of things I've learned.

Where I was the outskirt of Mystic shadow pack where Scott and his wife, along with their people, couldn't find me.

Tristan has explained to me that it was important for me to be kept safe, as the people were still on the hunt for my body.

Although I find this funny, so many years have gone by, yet Scott is still searching for my body.

Tristan made me to understand that some people never believed that I ran away, while some believed I'm dead. Either ways, I feel so relieved that Tristan saved my life.

I was surprised by the words the women of the pack told me, how Tristan was constantly shuffling between caring for I and my son.

“Mother,” I heard a Boy's voice, which jolted me out of my thoughts.

“You're out here alone,” He said as he took a sit beside me.

I smiled at him, his whole body was stained with mud, he's been out playing with the other kids at the pack.

“Where's father?” He asked.

I furrowed my bro