Calvin's POV
I sat rigidly on her living room sofa, maintaining the commanding posture expected of an Alpha.
Cyra prowled restlessly within me,confused by the conflicting emotions rage at having my son taken, and something deeper that I refused to acknowledge.
Watching my son interact with Evelyn and her daughter created an uncomfortable tightness in my chest.
Rowan looked happier than he usually did at home.His laughter sounded foreign to my ears,had I ever heard him laugh like that in our house?
I focused on Zeon's report, replayed in my mind."Your former Luna visited the hospital to see Leon Robinson, the newly returned heir of the Brownfur Pack."
The memory of that man standing outside our territory the night before our mating ceremony surfaced unbidden. Leon Robins
