Freyah.
Logan played quietly on the floor of the chamber, holding a small golden sphere made from the pure energy of the kingdom. Its light shimmered gently with every movement of his tiny hands.
Alpha King Gillian approached and slowly sat beside his son.
“Logan,” he called softly.
The child immediately looked up at him and smiled. But Gillian noticed what Queen Freyah had been saying… the golden-brown eyes of their son shimmered in a strange way.
A few seconds passed.
Then suddenly…
It was as if a shadow crossed his eyes.
Only for a moment… but it was clear.
The golden color darkened… deep, almost like endless darkness.
Freyah instantly tightened her grip on her husband’s arm.
“Gillian… did you see that?”
The king did not answer immediately. He simply kept staring at their
