As the news of Asher's arrival echoed through the pack via mind-link, King Markus’s heart surged with relief. He looked to his mate, Kaia, a spark of joy and anticipation in his eyes. “Finally, they’re here,” he said, barely containing his relief as he and Kaia hurried from the grand dining hall to the study. The corridors seemed longer than usual as they rushed through them, both feeling the weight of their worry lifting.
When they reached the study, Markus pushed open the doors, and his eyes landed immediately on Asher. Without hesitation, he pulled his nephew into a tight embrace.
“Asher,” he breathed, voice thick with emotion. “Thank the Moon Goddess you’re safe. When we didn’t hear from you, I feared the worst.” He released Asher, stepping back to take him in fully, relief mingling
