Chapter 113

Royal's POV

The sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm glow across the sprawling fields that stretched as far as the eye could see. I adjusted the rearview mirror to get a better look at my two-year-old son, Aiden, who was strapped securely in his car seat. His tiny hands held onto his favorite stuffed toy, a worn-out teddy bear named Mr. Cuddles, as he stared curiously out the window, enjoying the view and excited to see his uncle and aunty.

"We're almost there, Aiden," I said, a smile playing on my lips. "Can you see the moon rising?"

"Moon!" Aiden squealed in delight, pointing at the pale sliver of silver beginning to appear in the sky. "My favorite thing in nature!"

"That's right, baby. The moon is saying hello to us," I replied, my heart swelling with love for this little boy who had brought so much joy into my life.

He stares at the moon, waving at it like he did ever since he was born.

We were on our way back to the Silver Lining pack, a community of werewolves living ha