Kennis POV
I had a simple, clear objective in life: to find a she-wolf to bear my pup and give me an heir.
Once I had an heir with my blood, the pack would have another anchor. However, I couldn't find the right female for centuries. In the year 2004, a seer revealed a prophecy showing me holding a son, one who would succeed me and free my people from the binding curse cast by the vengeful werewolf wizard, Horus.
The prophecy stated that only my mate would be the one to give me a son. That was where the problem was. I didn't want another mate. I already had one, her name was Audrey, and she died a cruel death while carrying my unborn pup.
The first time I met the little wolf, Diara, she was only ten years old. She walked into an old church I was in, alone. I looked into her e
