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Under a Chicago moon, Alan Walker ran the city from Lorklan Tower—the werewolf power behind every coffee cup and traffic light. Then a baby carrier appeared at his door. Leo, his three-year-old son, had amber eyes and wolf ears. The mother, witch-descendant Ella Blake, had vanished after he'd used her seven years ago. Alan became a boardroom dad: pacifiers in suit pockets, a hidden tail coiled around his leg. When he found Ella and knelt on a washboard to beg forgiveness, rivals struck and took her. But Leo turned to the full moon, burst into silver wolf form, and flipped the enemy vehicle from five hundred meters. Ella survived. Alan stood in the rain, wet wipe still in hand, staring at his glowing son—the prophesied Lord of Wolves. Destiny's crown had landed on a clumsy father who could barely mix formula.