Archer's POV
Theo’s words follow me down the hall and my heart swells with pride as I watch their sweet moment of discovery. He’s young, just barely 5 years old, but he has a touch of prophecy about him, a rare trait, even among my monks. If I hadn't known better, I'd wonder if he was my son by blood, not just in my heart. His alpha father doesn't have even the slightest touch of the gift, and yet his offspring is so uniquely talented that when I close my eyes, I can see the edges of Theo's aura swirling brightly, tendrils of spirit reaching in every direction. He will need formal instruction soon. Someday he’ll make an amazing monk. And if he chooses to follow me as Alpha of Lakeshore, he may be even stronger than I am.
My mate, standing next to him, almost glows in the sunlight, her h
