"As you are both willing parties and the path ahead is clear, the power and the responsibility for the future is clear, you will no longer hold the title of Prince. From now on, you are to be known throughout the land as King Easton"
Ezekiel finally looks at Easton. The two very similar sets of silver gray eyes meet and Ezekiel half nods, half bows, but it is the greatest sign of respect that he can possibly offer. It is the closest thing to a bow, an act of submission he has done since his own coronation.
At that moment, Ezekiel's wolf steps back while Easton's wolf surges forward. Easton closes his eyes. The shifting power is palpable. Everyone around can feel the transfer of power, of authority. The power surges under Easton’s skin like a living being moving swiftly under the flesh. I
