THE LOST WOLF.

I took the envelope and opened it, and what I saw moved me to tears.

I couldn’t stop looking at my young alpha.

His hair was white, he had bright blue eyes, his lips were so cute, and his bright smile with his cute teeth was stunning.

He seemed happy to be sitting down in the middle of this strange couple in the pictures.

He wore a white T-shirt, sharp blue shorts designed with a bit of rainbow colours.

I smiled and opened the camera, to see and watch the video of how he really looked in real life and there he was, standing with a bright smile and began laughing.

Damn, his laugh was the cutest I have ever seen.

Gerard and this young Alpha, my son, were the same carbon copy.

His eyes and laughter were the same and his eyes were so adorable as he stood in the video.

“How do you feel about leaving the orphanage, Nolan?’

I could hear a lady’s voice in the background asking this question and she seemed lovely, too.

I could sense that even though I don’t know her or neither have I seen her