1.SEQUEL

Ian's POV :

I sat quietly outside our pack, under a huge tree, on a bench, looking at Amelia who was playing with the orphaned pups from the orphanage. Even after some years had passed, she was still the same lady I fell in love with: kind, gentle, respectful, loving, and hardworking.

Nothing about her had changed, not even her beauty.

"When will you ever stop looking at her like that?" Neo asked as he approached me.

"What do you mean by that?" I asked.

"Do I look at her like she's all I have on earth?" I continued to ask seriously.

"Yes, but at times you look at her like you want to bend her over and thrust your..."

"Neo! That's enough," I warned loudly, cutting him off before he could finish his sentence.

He sighed loudly, then took a step closer and slowly sat down on the bench next to me.

"Tomorrow is Tamara's birthday. She will be turning sixteen, and you know how important it will be for her. Also, Felix is looking forward to us attending the party," he said as I sighe