KENDRELOUS' P.O.V.:
Kendrelous flinched as the door slammed shut behind Lyn. She seemed frozen in place by the door. He snickered as she turned slowly to face him. "It's okay love. My dad was supposed to fix that ages ago." Suddenly he felt a twelve gage barrel at the base of his spine.
"Yeah well you and your brother are the reason I never did." Taltran said gruffly. "Now turn around and explain to me why your brother is dead."
"Mother fucker! I'm not dead you useless old drunk!" He half yelled in exasperation as he spun to face his father and punched him in the face.
"Kendrelous!" Taltran said shakily as he looked up at him. "But... your link... what happened."
"I got shot with a silver bullet in my wolf form. Guess he's not fully healed yet." He shrugged dismissively.
"How did you get shot?!" Lianna asked, shocked by her son's revelation.
"Mom, Dad." Kendrelous hoped that his parents would like Lyn. He didn't really need them to like her but it would be nice if she had someone outside the Luna to talk to. "This is Lyn." He said pulling her up next to him.
"Are you fucking kidding me with this shit?" His father's growl took him off guard and he pushed Lyn behind him, foreseeing the violent explosive rage that had shaped his childhood years. "Your mother just asked you a question and you respond by introducing your hooker?" it was Kendrelous' turn to growl loudly.
Before he could quail his own rage and formulate a half way respectful response, Lyn was stepping out from behind him. To his uter shock, and his father's embarrassment, she raised the rolled up news paper in her hand and brought it down right on his father's nose.
"Bad dog! No! No growling! Bad!" She snapped harshly at him. Taltran stumbled back two paces and Lyn rounded on him. If she had half an idea of the shit he was into she wouldn't do what he knew she was about to do. Sure enough she raised the paper and he caught her wrist mid swing.
"We'll talk about this in the morning." He growled low in his throat. Kendrelous had never taken a brat before. They were too much hassle and required a level of commitment that was for more than one night a week rough fucking. A bratty bed warmer had always been a deal breaker for him. But now it was Lyn. She was his mate. So instead of backing down he wrapped an arm around her waste as he wrenched the paper out of her hand. His free hand slapped her ass just hard enough for her to squeal in surprise as she jumped into him. "It's late. We'll be spending the night here."
"To answer your question, mother, Lyn was kidnapped along with three other girls and I went after her. To be fair I had no idea about the other two. But I digress. Before you ask, old man, Lyn is your daughter-in-law." Kendrelous was too tired to answer any more questions. The sky outside was beginning to lighten gradually. As he led Lyn to his old room by the hand he turned to look over his shoulder. "Keskian said he would stop by later."