The Alpha King's Pregnant Omega
It was more than Cassian had expected, and far less than he needed.
"I have a son of my own," Dorran said gruffly, thrusting the items into Cassian's arms. "I don't know what's true and what isn't in all this business with Rowan and forged letters. But no child deserves to starve in these hills for its parents' sins, whatever they turn out to be." He hesitated, then added, low enough that the second guard couldn't hear, "There's a cave, half a day's walk along the northern ridge. Old hunters used it once, before the forest turned strange. Might offer shelter, if you can reach it before dark."