#Chapter 40 Tyler could love me.

Rachel POV Sedan Backseat "I want to know if I want to see my son or daughter, I can see them. Any time or day. I want to know holidays won't pass by without being able to see the child. I want to be there for every birthday. Every school function. Every Friday night football game." I laughed a bit at the idea of any child of mine being interested in football. "Tyler, you've never expressed any interest in being a father. You've loudly told me you don't want to be a father. Why the change of heart?" Silence stretched between us as long as the endless road we traveled on. I finished my ice water and reached for the cup Tyler held. He surrendered it willingly. I found myself relaxing into the seat, enjoying the ride as Adam drove us smooth and steady, clearly experienced at driving the big sedan. Tyler was looking out of the window when he murmured a reply to me. I wouldn't have been able to hear his reply if I weren't a werewolf. Human ears were definitely not sensitiv