Chapter 12 My Father's Secret

　　Caitlyn's POV 　　"Are you Caitlyn's father?" 　　Talon stood upright and faced my father, his back turned to me. 　　For some inexplicable reason, I could discern that there was considerably less hostility in him. 　　"I never really thought it was you." My father gradually approached Talon, though his concerned eyes remained fixed on me. 　　"I'm taking Caitlyn away today, and now that she's carrying my child, you should understand the implications of her remaining here." Talon took a couple of steps back, gently gripping my hand, his eyes immediately shifting to a cold amber hue. 　　I attempted to resist slightly, but it proved futile, leaving me no choice but to gaze at my father in despair. 　　"There's no way you're taking Caitlyn away from me, I swear." My father asserted dominantly, then slowly positioned himself as if ready to attack. 　　"Huh." A cold snort escaped Talon's mouth; it seemed like it had been a while since he had encountered resistance from someone else. 　　"Let go of her