The Sentinels oh, why you wearing that to walk out of my life?

Constantine glanced upward, studying her softly. She was upset by the situation -- something he took from her own admitted desire for a family and because as an Alpha, she had been given no say in the matter. Never once had it occurred to him everything delved deeper than that. "This is not your fault, either, Aria." 

His nose tipped forward once more, brushing softly against her pale fur along her nape and shoulder. "If I can do anything to help, let me know. I can talk to her if you want."