‘Woah!’ The Alpha grunted as he reached down and caught the nearly two year old pup that had cannon balled into his legs, grabbing him before he fell backwards.
‘Where are you going in such a hurry young man?’ he asked fondly as he pulled the tike, that was the image of his father, into his chest, holding him securely.
Oliver giggled as he threw his arms around the man’s neck, ‘I go play with Colin and Calden’ he replied brightly, his beaming smile that was the only thing he had inherited of his mother’s, brightening his face.
‘I see’ Archer replied with a chuckle, ‘and does Grandma know that you have gone to see your cousins?’ he enquired shrewdly just as Anya’s voice floated down the corridor.
‘Oliver Colne, where have you got too? You better not have sneaked out again young man’ cam
