Alpha Asher
he squealed, taking hesitant steps towards the towering creature.
Asher lowered himself to the ground, lying on his belly in front of Cade. His massive head rested on his paws, amber eyes watching the boy with an expression that seemed almost soft. Cade, with the innocent curiosity of a four-year-old, stretched out his hand and touched Asher’s fur. The moment his fingers sank into the thick black coat, he squealed with delight.
"He’s soft, Mommy!" Cade beamed, giggling as he ran his hands through Asher’s fur.