I keep a tight hold on Connors hand as we walk deeper into the woods.
" Oh, I probably should warn you. Alpha George has sent guards searching through the woods," I say.
" I already know. I nearly ran into some," he said. A bit of worry fills me because of that.
" How did you escape them?" I ask.
" I hid in a tree," says Connor.
I then look and smile at him. He looks at me and sees the smile.
" What?" He asks.
" I had no idea you, the son of an Alpha, knew how to climb trees," I say.
" Why is that so hard to believe?" he asks with a small smile coming onto his lips.
" Because on the way Alpha Conan is. I would have thought you would have been forced to do Alpha training and serious stuff all your life," I say.
" Hey, I hung with Cassandra and Clayton a lot when I was a kid. Oh, a
