Magnus’ POV
“Alpha, with all disrespect, what the hell do you mean you’re bringing your mistress and children into this pack?”
The fury in Kieran’s voice cracked through the office like a whip. His face was flushed, his hands balled into fists, and his eyes, my eyes burned with such rage I thought he might shatter right there in front of me. And I didn’t miss it: he called me Alpha, not Dad.
The words cut deep.
I exhaled slowly, fighting the instinct to snap back. “Son,” I began, voice heavy, “first off, I want you to meet your siblings. They are my pups. Your brother and sisters. And they are special, just like you.”
Kieran’s jaw tightened, but confusion flickered behind his anger.
“My eldest,” I continued, “her name is Lark. She had a vision. And it wasn’t good. She saw me murdered
