Chapter 36 My Father

　　Caitlyn's POV

　　The familiar voice instantly roused me from my faintness. I raised my head and saw my father's imposing figure entering the church, a look of concern etched on his face as he hurried towards me.

　　"Are you okay?" he asked, gently gathering me in his arms and wiping the blood that Talon had inadvertently splattered on me just moments before.

　　There was a palpable tension in the air around my father, and I could sense that he was on the brink of losing his temper, although reason had prevented him from doing so.

　　"Pantheon! Do you realize the gravity of your actions?" Jayce resumed his human form, his face contorted with anger and annoyance as he addressed my father.

　　"I'd like to know the reasoning behind your attack on Talon, especially since he's currently a guest of the Alpha."

　　My father took a deep breath and slowly stood up to regain control over his emotions, which were teetering on the edge of eruption.