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**POV Supreme Alpha Luke.**

The party pulsed with energy, and my heart felt light as we celebrated the birth of my heir. Laughter and greetings filled the hall, creating an atmosphere of joy. However, the celebration was interrupted when I decided to call Olivia and the baby back to join the festivities.

Upon hearing the news that my son had caught a cold, a shadow of concern crossed my face. "A cold so early?" I questioned, a restlessness creeping into my thoughts.

The maid confirmed the situation, assuring me that Olivia was dedicated to ensuring the comfort of our heir. The explanation, however, didn't completely dispel my apprehension.

During the party, one of the guests raised an intriguing question: the characteristics and abilities of my son, being the heir of the Supreme Alpha. The reminder of the healing nature of our blood echoed in my mind, highlighting the self-regeneration flowing in our veins. "The father's blood is strong enough to heal him and immunize him against comm