Alpha Kaden's POV.
I think I had left my glasses at Isabella's house.
Or maybe not but I was eager to see her again.
And to make up perfect excuses, I decided to use Charles’ PTA meeting as a getaway pass.
Hopefully, it worked.
The drive back to Isabella’s house was uneventful, but my mind was far from calm.
I kept thinking about Charles’ words that would not stop echoing in my ear despite the loud radio from my car.
“I wish you were my real dad.””
He didn't know what those words meant or what they did to me, but just to explain a bit of it, he left my heart vulnerable to him.
Now I wanted to be his real dad.
And I was on my way to see how Mother, perhaps she would listen and consider me.
I tightened my grip on the steering wheel, my wolf pacing restlessly within me. He was exc
