Felix stood by the window of Horace's room while carrying him in his arms. The weather was bad. For a few days, the weather remained the same. Dark and gloomy and the sun was shadowed by the dark clouds. Felix felt the tension in the air. He knew what it meant. Soon there would be chaos. He was already making the necessary preparations to make sure that his pack members and his son were safe and out of harms' way. So, for the time being, he wanted to spend some time with Horace until he had to leave.
Horace was now better. He wasn't crying or being fussy. He was calm and would spend his time observing everything around him. That gave Felix peace of mind. He couldn't say that he was ready for what was to come. He was afraid that even though he was an alpha, he couldn't fall apart. If he fe
