Eros’ POV
After saying my goodbyes to my so-called mother and sister, I apparated back to the shitty excuse of a visitors’ quarters at the Royal Dog Pack.
The moment I stepped out of the bedroom, I nearly gave the omegas a collective heart attack.
One of them actually dropped a tray, eyes wide like she’d seen a damn ghost.
"M-My King," one stammered, bowing so fast she almost tripped.
I smirked, amused. "What? You thought I ran off forever?"
No one answered. Just hurried nods and wide eyes.
To be fair, I had been gone for two days without warning and just popped up out of nowhere.
Classic me.
"Relax," I sighed, stretching. "Good morning. I need brunch prepped for my meeting at ten. Make sure there are options for children, too."
"Yes, My King!" they scrambled into action, still l
