Past with present

Zayden’s P.O.V.

“Mr. Anderson?”

Wow!

What a way to address that MF!

My father, who was respected across the werewolf community for serving as the head of werewolf council for years, bowed before a puny lycan? And the one who kidnapped his daughter-in-law?

Bloody hell!

Alpha Gladwin’s atrocious behavior set me on fire, so I protested openly.

“Why are you favoring my enemy, dad? He is the one who dared to hurt Helena!”

My dad stretched his arm for a handshake and furrowed his brows.

“Mr. Anderson and illegal work? You must be mistaken, my son.”

Carver also reciprocated his respect and smiled; it pinched my heart with thousands of fire needles. Then he reminisced about the past; his voice was laced with memories.

“If my memory is serving me right, we have met for the dispute of packs’ ownership after war. It’s a pleasure to meet you again, Alpha Gladwin. I didn’t know that Zayden is your son.”

My dad’s face boomed with glee; he introduced me proudly.

“You are right, Mr. Anderson. Our wer