“I’m building a strong medical research team,” the King explained. “I was just telling Zoriana how advanced your pack is in developing new medicine and care—and how much better I feel already.”
Tristan nodded, but before he could respond, a small storm named Luke came charging toward them, with Fairuza trailing behind.
Luke skidded to a halt directly in front of the King, studying him with bold curiosity. King Arthur’s eyes widened as he stared back at the pup.
“He looks exactly like—” Arthur managed to mumble, but Tristan cut him off sharply.
“Dad, it’s time for your procedures. Let me take you to the clinic.” Tristan took Arthur’s arm and led him away before another word could be uttered.
Arthur turned back several times, his gaze lingering on Luke in stunned silence. The resemblanc
