Chapter 227

Alpha Gideon’s POV

Five Years Later

“Wake up, Dad, I’m almost late for school,” a little voice broke through the heaviness of my dreams, dragging me back into a reality I could never quite escape.

I felt the light pressure of small hands shaking my arm, impatient yet warm, and a familiar scent of strawberry shampoo lingered in the air.

My eyes fluttered open, slowly adjusting to the morning bright