Zeus’s POV.
The parcel was the second thing I opened next, it was wrapped delicately with a napkin that had my father’s seal on it. I was certain it was a book while I unwrapped it and I was correct, it was a book.
It was a journal that used to belong to my father, probably the journal that Argus and I had searched his entire study for but couldn’t find.
It was suspicious because this could be a prank or someone was just trying to throw me off course but the handwriting in the journal and the design of it, convinced me that it was either my father’s or was somehow connected to him.
I got up and locked the door because I didn’t want to be disturbed and I went through each and every single page, quietly.
The first few pages were about his experiences as a father and as a pack leader, ab
