Chapter 127. Her Dreams

A boy was sitting alone on a fallen log, and he had clasped his hands so tightly together watching his peers playing around him, their small claws outstretched harmlessly as they ran around.

Unlike the other kids, there was someone older in the eyes of this ten-year-old. He was watching them with a fallen expression, like he knew he wasn’t meant to join them.

And although his face is still blurred and faceless, he carried the aura of a child Alpha.

The funny thing was, she couldn’t see his face yet she just knew how he must be feeling.

Suddenly, the dream shifted.

This time, the boy was all grown up.

And he was standing at the same altar she stood last night, dressed in ceremonial Alpha attire with the Timberfang Pack crest glistening on his chest as one of the elders lowered a crown of obsidian onto his dark hair.

The gathered pack around him roared in triumph as he stood up to his feet.

Among the crowd, Rhiannon could see a younger K