His Daddy Is My Second Chance Mate
Alpha Caden’s POV
Each elder rose from their seats, a sense of solemnity pervaded the room, their movements deliberate and respectful. One by one, they introduced themselves with a deep bow, their voices resonating with authority and wisdom.
"I am Elder Bront," began the first, his voice resonant with age and experience.
"I am Elder Thorne," spoke the second, his demeanor exuding strength and resilience.
The third elder, a figure of quiet power, introduced himself as Elder Oak, his gaze unwavering as he acknowledged me. I’m sure he used to be one of the best warriors before old age came to him.
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