Astrid's POV

“We are here, Luna Astrid!” The guard informed me, and with my heart racing rapidly, I reached for the door handle.

I took my time, the memories flashing before my eyes as I stood before the imposing door. My grip around the handle tightened, and all I wished for was a time with my father, not dead but alive.

Tears that I had tried so much to conceal, to hide within, began to trickle down from my eyes at this moment. I just wanted my father. Although he was one tough Alpha that I couldn't reach most times, I still missed him so much.

“Father…” I whispered again,...