15 Rosie

“I guess it is time for me to share another secret with you,” he said, coming back to me.

“I would appreciate it,” I answered silently, trying really hard to hold myself, and even more so, my wolf back. He sat down next to me and reached for my hand, but I pulled away.

“Her name is Rosie,” he started with a sigh. “She is 5 years old, and sometimes she has bad dreams.”

“And she is your daughter,” I only managed to whisper, my heart being so heavy.

“She is, but it’s not the way you think,” he reached for me, trying to comfort me, but I moved away again. “Only a few people who were already with me five years ago know about it. I never told anybody else, and I don’t want her to ever find out. I will tell you everything, but you have to promise me to keep my secret.”

“Duncan…” I called, but didn’t really know what to say. I was so confused and hurt, I didn’t even have it in me to be mad at him.

“Promise me, please. I don’t want Rosie to know about it,” he looked at me with serious eyes. Hi