Mike’s POV
My two eldest kids now have their own wolves. Seeing how fast they are adapting to their counterparts saddens me that I kept this from them. I knew my son was aware something was missing. He was always skeptical about why he couldn’t connect with people or the city. As soon as we stepped into the pack house, and could feel the presence of other wolves, Zach seemed at home. Which doesn’t surprise me one bit, he has alpha blood running through his veins. Instinctively, he would want to be among other wolves. I feel guilty now, knowing I never trained him like my father did for me. He will never know how to lead a pack. And my daughter, has already presented an ability blessed by the goddess. It’s the same ability my grandfather had. And her eyes are no longer the same. I have hea
