Issahil

A YEAR LATER

“Father!” I threw myself into my father's arms and he spun me around, his eyes lit up with joy, both of us laughing. 

“My dear Issa,” he said as he set me back down on my feet but didn't let go. “You are here.”

I beamed up at him. “I have missed you so much, father.”

It had been over a year since I had last seen my father. Although we had exchanged letters a lot, I hadn't seen him physically since the last time Alpha Matthias and I saw him off back at the werewolf territory.

He had wished to come see me, he had...