Mika
As I slowly opened my eyes, I found my son's face only an inch away from mine. Like all children in the shadow forest, he was in his wolf form since we all traveled in this form as a pack. It was necessary for them to shift at a young age in order to share our power and strength. My pup's tongue was sticking out as he panted with excitement, over and over again. A quick glance to my left revealed Devon, snoring loudly without a care in the world. He was a deep sleeper but also had heightened senses. If I were to move even slightly, he would instantly reach out and grab me. Yet somehow, he could sleep through the loud and boisterous entrance of our mighty son into our bedroom. Oh, the irony.
"Good morning, darling. Did you sleep well?" I spoke to Ivan, and he responded by shaking his
