Chapter 57

Bloodlines

***Hatalla***

Look Mommy Pretty wolves,” kota murmurs, everyone in the room staring at the pup. He examines the picture, his tiny finger

tracing along the wolf

*So he‘s gifted as well,” Aurora whispers to heisell, her brows furrowing in confusion, “But neither of you are Silver wolves. I would

have sensed that by now,” she thinks aloud, tapping her chin with her linger. “And your ex–husband was the average Alpha.”

“Average Alpha, “Oliver grumbles in annoyance, Aurora grinning mischievously at him.