Alpha Magnus pov:
I watched my son crumble on the floor of the hospital hallway.
I had raised Caspian to be a King. I had raised Killian to be a Warrior and Lucian to be a Scholar. I taught them to be strong, to be ruthless when necessary, but to always protect what belonged to them.
I had failed.
"Get up," I commanded. My voice was low, but it carried the weight of the Alpha command.
Caspian didn't move. Killian was staring at the floor, catatonic. Lucian was leaning against the window, looking at the rain.
"I said, GET UP!" I roared, letting my aura flood the hallway, making the air thick and heavy.
Caspian scrambled to his feet, wiping his face. Killian and Lucian straightened up, though they wouldn't meet my eyes.
"Follow me," I ordered. "Now."
I led them into an empt
