‘ son, who is that with you .' A man who was larger than Keats said as soon as he finished hugging him. I could tell that this was Keats father although he looked young enough to be an elder brother but I knew that he does not have an older brother so the man has to be the king of all shifters. ‘ dad, meet my mate, Moira, Mo meet my dad and second best friend, king Killian of UCS. ’ Keats said as he moved from his father embrace to Mo side to bury his nose in her hair as he fills his lungs with her scent. ‘ nice to meet you sir. ' Mo greeted as she bows to king Killian. ‘ none of that, my dear, we are already family, no bowing and certainly no calling me of sire and that makes me feel like a Knight and I never did pass that exam. Call me dad or Killian, whichever one is be
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