I started to stroll away from her. "Wait!" she clasped onto my arm, groaning when it made me stop. I looked down to the girl, having the exact same eyes as mine. Yet hers looked like she was about to start balling. "Where's my momma?" It was like a harpoon to my heart, feeling the blood soak me instantly. I breathed out, looking around the dark forest. Enduring the distance did shock me with how far she's gotten to find me, but it really didn't puzzle how she knew, no, I'm not. I can't be. Raising a brow down in her direction, feeling the forest lean closer to even hear me. "She's dead, little one." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Niko Clavel is the Alpha king of the entire norther part of Canada: Yukon, Northwestern, and Nunvut. He can handle the hassle from the loners and traitor who beg for help for he has been nicknamed the death angel, but he has his times he wish he wasn't. But when he finds little a girl out of the blue in his backyard, claiming to be his daughter. Mixed feelings of lost love, confusion, hatred, and yet the urge to protect her comes to Niko. But as she clings to his side 24/7, he can't help but replace his love of his life with his daughter. But as the news breaks out, a weakness to the king's heart, red flags flies up. And Niko will stop at nothing to keep his princess safe, for she is the heir to his place; The Alpha's mark.