You can't turn it off like electricity (I will love him unconditionally)

Klaus sat before the altar in Saint Anne's, cradling Hayley's body, with Elijah on his knees before them. His little girl had been snatched from their arms to be sacrificed, and the man had no idea where to go from there. Klaus thought he felt helpless before, but the fear-cold-numb-rage that was rushing through his body was like nothing he had ever felt before. There was also a sense of something he couldn't quite place, but whatever it was, it simultaneously set his wolf on edge and filled him with a quiet, comforting sense of home.

Title from Rodney Atkins, "He's Mine"

**Cross-posted On AO3**