Chapter Three

Aiden had been struggling with the conflict between his love for Freya and his loyalty to his pack for some time. He had tried to reason with his father, but to no avail. As the night wore on, Aiden couldn't shake the feeling of guilt that he was causing Freya so much pain.

He tossed and turned in his bed, his mind racing with thoughts of his father's disapproval and the fear of losing Freya. He knew that he couldn't continue to hide his relationship with Freya, and he knew that he needed to confront his father about it.

Despite the late hour, Aiden rose from his bed and made his way to his father's quarters. He knocked softly on the door, and after a moment, his father's voice boomed through the wood.

"What is it, Aiden? It's late."

Aiden took a deep breath and pushed the door open. His father was sitting at his desk, papers strewn about in front of him. He looked up as Aiden entered, his expression hardening at the sight of his son.

Aiden sat on a chair besides his father’s table. The tension in the room was palpable as the two werewolves faced each other in silence for what felt like an eternity.

Finally, Aiden broke the silence. "Father, I understand your concerns about Freya, but I love her. She's the mother of my children, and I can't imagine my life without her."

Harlock's expression remained stern as he replied, "Aiden, you know as well as I do that our pack has always followed our traditions. We mate with those from our own pack, to keep our bloodlines strong and our way of life intact. Freya is not one of us, and she never will be."

Aiden shook his head, frustration building. "But that doesn't matter. We love each other, and we can make it work. I can still be a part of this pack, I can still be loyal and devoted to our traditions, but I need Freya in my life."

Harlock leaned forward, his voice low and menacing.

"Aiden, I will not tolerate you defying the pack. You are the future of this pack, and you must set an example for the others. If you go against our traditions, it will create chaos and instability within our ranks."

Aiden stood up, his anger now boiling over. "Chaos? Instability? You call that love? You're so afraid of change that you can't even see what's right in front of you. Freya is a part of me, and I will not abandon her for the sake of some outdated tradition."

Harlock rose from his chair as well, his eyes flashing with fury. "You will do as I say, Aiden. Your duty is to this pack, and you will not bring shame upon us. I forbid you from seeing Freya any longer."

Aiden clenched his fists, his resolve unwavering. "I won't abandon the woman I love, Father. I can't. I'll find a way to make this work, with or without your approval."

With that, Aiden turned and stormed out of the room, leaving his father behind.

As Aiden left the room, he felt a mix of emotions: anger, frustration, and sadness. He knew that his decision to defy his father's wishes would have consequences, and he worried about the future of the pack.

He walked through the halls of the pack house, lost in thought as he tried to come up with a plan. He knew that he couldn't keep seeing Freya in secret forever, but he also knew that his father wouldn't budge on his stance.

As he walked, he passed by several other pack members, who all cast him curious glances. Aiden knew that his behavior was out of character, but he couldn't bring himself to care. All that mattered was Freya and their children.

Aiden eventually found himself outside, staring up at the night sky. The stars twinkled above him, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of longing. He longed for a future where he and Freya could be together without fear of retribution, a future where their love wasn't seen as a threat.

But he knew that the reality was much harsher. His father was the pack alpha, and his word was law. If Aiden continued to see Freya, he risked being cast out of the pack, or even worse, being killed for his defiance.

Despite these dangers, Aiden was determined to find a way to make it work. He loved Freya with all his heart, and he knew that he couldn't abandon her now. He just had to figure out how to convince his father and the rest of the pack that their love was worth fighting for.

Aiden was acutely aware of the significance of the conflict that was brewing within his pack. The love he felt for Freya was consuming him, but at the same time, he was bound by his loyalty to the pack and the traditions they upheld. The situation was not just about him and Freya anymore; it had become a battle between his heart and his duties as a member of the pack. The outcome of this conflict would have far-reaching consequences, not just for Aiden and Freya but for the entire pack.

Aiden spent many sleepless nights agonizing over the situation. He knew that his father, as the pack alpha, held the ultimate authority, and going against his wishes could result in dire consequences. At the same time, he could not bear the thought of causing Freya any more sadness. It felt as if his entire world was closing in on him, and he had to make a decision that could potentially impact the future of the pack.

Despite the immense pressure he was under, Aiden refused to give up on his love for Freya. He believed that love could conquer all, and he was determined to find a way to make it work. He spent long hours thinking about ways to reconcile his love for Freya with his loyalty to the pack. He knew that it was a delicate balance, and one wrong move could result in disaster.