I am the fated mate of Hawk, the Alpha heir. I bore him his only son, Arthur. I sweetly dreamed of the beautiful days ahead of us. On Arthur's seventh birthday, I set aside all my duties. I even shifted into my wolf form and hunted down the prey that Hawk and Arthur loved most. My hand got burned while preparing everything. But just thinking of the happy looks on Arthur's and Hawk's faces made my heart feel as sweet as if I'd eaten honey. I was overjoyed, eagerly waiting to see their reaction to this feast. But as night fell, neither Hawk nor Arthur came home.