All I ever wanted was to make my father proud. But after his funeral, everything changed. I tried to hide from the expectations of following in his footsteps and taking on the family responsibilities because in his life he had been respected and even feared. My father had also been the Alpha of Windsor and I was his only son.
What I desired, was to outrun the bloodline that made us who we were. I wanted a normal life with a regular nine to five job and people who didn't always expect me to guide them through the confusing world we lived in when I could barely figure out my own. But the past has a way of reminding you where you should be going. And the wolf blood in my veins was howling in warning when I thought it was calling me home.