Roman POV
Caleb was itching to shift, scream, roar, or break everything in my sight!! I felt helpless. I felt as if my whole life had been one big lie after another, and sadly, those lies came from people who were supposed to love me and support me – family and friends. And now, I may be spellbound, the balance of pack future in peril. And I did not know whom to trust anymore. The anger and anxiety were rippling through me like a tsunami, and I was barely containing myself.
“Son”, I heard my father’s strong voice. I could sense through our bond that he wanted to talk, he wanted to explain. I could not make myself listen to him. “He is our father!!!” Caleb was screaming at me, wanting to talk to Draco, my father’s wolf. Draco was a fierce warrior, a fierce Alpha, if there ever was one.
