Chapter 135 With much love, Your Father

ISAIAH I stared at the note from my father as I laid down on the bed I had moved into my office. I couldn't bear to go to my room without images of Alaia stabbing me and taking my son. I felt like a complete failure, ashamed that I couldn't even protect my son from her. How could I call myself a father if I couldn't even do that? How could I call myself an Alpha if I couldn't make the necessary decision to protect my people? I was lost in thought until a familiar scent clouded the air. Then, absent-mindedly, my feet moved in front of my door. Zira stood before me when I opened it, about to knock on the door. She seemed lost in thought as well. "Zira?" She finally noticed me looking at her. "What are you doing here?" Zira looked around as if trying to figure out how she got there. Finally, she laughed a little while shaking her head. "Alpha Isaiah, sorry to disturb you." I winced at her formality. I knew it had to do with their last argument. "Just coming to check on you. I saw you on t