I step outside with Caiden in my arms. With my free arm I hold my hand up so that the light does not shine in my eyes and see that Elijah does the same but with 2 hands. It is very hot outside, almost 28 degrees. I take another step and suddenly stop. A sound. When my eyes are used to the bright sunlight, I look ahead. The whole pack is there. They applaud. I smile and look at Elijah, who is also smiling. They applaud for Caiden. Our son and their future Alpha. "What's the baby's name?" Someone suddenly shouts. I look at Elijah as a sign that he can say it. "His name is Caiden." As a result, there is more clapping and cheering. When I step forward, everyone diverges to create a path. When I walk past all the people with Elijah by my side, people come from all sides. 'Congratulations!' and 'So cute!'.
P.o.v Elijah
1 month later ...
Amy is on the couch with Caiden. He was crying. I walk up to her. "What does he want?" She shakes her head. "I have no idea." I squat down. "Hey little one, what do you want? Some food? Sleep? A new diaper?" Caiden only cries louder. Suddenly my mother barges in. He insisted on staying here until we got better at "parenting." "Why is he crying?" She says when she sits next to Amy. Amy shakes her head again. "No idea!" My mother takes slowly taked Caiden from her and shakes him lightly. "Owww, he's hungry." She walks into the kitchen and takes a baby bottle with food from the counter, which she puts to his mouth. Caiden stops crying and drinks it. I look at Amy. There is still much to learn.