Felixe’s POV 

“I might be your son, Alpha, but I can’t be one of you. I think I have received my mom’s traits. So, I’m a misfit in your pack.” He gave me an impatient look and strode towards his stone bench to sit down. 

“That’s for me to decide, Felixe. If you defer your decision, be prepared to lose the chances of finding your mate. We still don’t know who captured her.” His face was solemn and honest. I knew he hadn’t captured Hera. Then who did? Wasn’t Zephyrus ...