MAGNUS’S POV
“I am so proud of you son. You are indeed my flesh and blood. The only rightful heir to be this pack’s Alpha.” My father’s words and his warm and tight hug to me.
His proud tone and wide smile, when I manifest my wolf earlier than a normal werewolf, should. At the age of six, I can shift and do things that adult can do with their wolf. My senses are two times higher and I am much stronger than the average middle-aged man in our pack. My abilities and gifts make me the center of everyone’s eyes and attention.
Their praise smiles, good hearts, kind words, and pride stand boasting my existence to the other packs and how lucky they are to belong in the most fortunate and best pack. My existence is the pride and joy of the entire pack and what makes me loved by everyone, espe
