[Ellie's P.O.V.]
Silver eyes were extremely rare among werewolves. As far as I knew, only Anton's family had the trait. The principal looked at me calmly while my heart beat fast.
I looked at the principal and ended up pleading with him to not tell Anton about Myron. "Anton doesn't know that he has a son. If he does, he will take Myron from me."
I had no problems dealing with Anton myself, but Myron was my weakness. I couldn't let him take my son away and abandon me like he did that rainy night.
The principal didn't agree immediately. Instead, he asked me another question. "You are his mate?"
"Yes." I nodded.
"Maybe he has the right to know about this." The principal paused for a moment. "He doesn't have a Luna yet. As he gets older, Mr. Panse might force him to find a woman to marry and have an heir. But then, these are simply my speculations." He shrugged.
