CHAPTER 17

ZYLIAH'S POV

"Babies, come here." I beckoned to my sons, who were staring at this tall, well-built frame of a man the same way they usually stared at their individual favorite superhero figures-Captain America and Batman.

Captain America for Waylen, Batman for Casper.

The intrigue and admiration in their eyes was as surprising as it was terrifying.

No, it couldn't be.

"Waylen. Casper." I repeated, not taking my eyes off this guy with an imposing and impressively ...