Tomorrow was Domarius’ first birthday and preparations were underway in the palace to give him a grand celebration. Elena had somehow managed to convince the Alpha to adopt my son as his, so the child was now considered one of his children.
The past one year has been hell for me. Just as it happened during my pregnancy, I was not allowed to mingle with the others in the palace. I was escorted by armed guards to Elena’s room and back to mine every day.
I was never allowed to be alone with Domarius because I was always being watched by Elena or by her guards if she wasn’t around. I felt like a prisoner and it pained me to see my son being claimed by people who weren’t his parents.
My only consolation was dreaming of my mates every day and hoping that I would be reunited with them very s
