Chapter 163

Scarlett Three years had passed ever since I gave birth to our son. We named him Archer. Honestly, raising a son wasn’t the easiest task in the world, but it was the most rewarding. From the moment I held him, tiny fists clenched and wolf aura flicked faintly around his fragile body, I knew my life had changed forever. I had fought wars, endured betrayal, and carried the weight of packs on my shoulder—but nothing compared to the responsibility of shaping the future Alpha who would one day inherit everything Lucien and I had built. Archer…had matured earlier. He was obedient, understanding, and kind—I don’t know if it was a good thing specially that kids around his age should learn to throw tantrums, play outside, do what he wants, and would get clingy to their parents. Yet, Archer was not like that. Ever since he was born, he hardly cried. He won’t throw tantrums despite that Lucien and I weren’t always present to his life because of the responsibility we need to take care of. It was g