Chapter 107
Chapter 107
Arthur
I sit in my office, my brow furrowed, running my fingers across the stubble lining my jaw over and over again. I should have shaved this morning, but my mind was admittedly… elsewhere.
“He’s on the spectrum,” Iris said last night.
That information left me confused, to say the least. Of course, I have no issue with people who have any sort of learning disability or otherwise. It’s just… surprising to hear that my own son has one.
I’m an Alpha–and I come from a long line of powerful Alphas. It’s highly uncommon for the children of Alpha wolves to come out with autism, or any other kind of disability, for that matter.
It just doesn’t make sense. I checked once already, and found that Miles is indeed a wolf, not a human. While his DNA does, of course, contain human DNA–Iris is his mother, after all–he is a fully–fledged Alpha wolf and
should have his own wolf emerge by the time he hits puberty.
Therefore, something like this should be near–in possible.
It’s just a fact of life that fully–fledged Alpha wolves are highly unlikely to have any form of disability. It’s purely biological, a derivative of an ancient and primal need for the Alpha of a pack to be in peak condition at all times. It does happen on occasion, but it’s highly rare and often stigmatized by the people around them, even in the more progressive society of today.
My eye flits to my computer desktop then, where I’ve recently changed the wallpaper to a photograph of Miles that I took the other day, smiling in the sunshine as he played on the monkey bars at the playground.
He looks like a healthy, active young wolf, but… Was the DNA test mistaken? Is he a human after all?
I would still love him, of course, even if he were a human with no wolf of his own. Hell, I love him to pieces even if he’s got a disability. The kid could have no arms, no legs, no eyeballs, and a pumpkin for a head and I’d still think he’s the cutest and most wonderful boy in the entire universe.
But now I’m just… curious.
Frowning, I lean forward and type in the web address for the DNA testing center’s site on my computer. I’ve already checked a dozen times since I dropped off the sample this morning, but surely the results will come back
soon.
Sure enough, as I log into my account, there’s a brand new notification that came in less than a minute ago. My breath hitches slightly as I quickly click the link and open the results.
“DNA Sample Results: 100% Werewolf,” the notification reads. Just as I expected.
“Figured,” I mutter, closing out of the tab and leaning back in my chair. It’s the exact same as it was when I took that first sample at the amusement park weeks ago. Miles is a fully–fledged wolf, and thus my true Alpha heir.
I guess he’s just a little different from other Alphas, that’s all.
But that’s no matter. After considering for a few moments, open the internet again and begin browsing for private schools in Ordan. I already know of several, but I want to ensure that he gets the best education with plenty of accommodations for his disability.
After a few minutes of searching, I find a few viable options and quickly Mindlink my Beta, ordering him to set up interviews. He quickly responds to let me know he’s on it.
I can’t help but smile slightly. Iris will surely be pleased when I tell her that our son is going to be enrolled in one
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Chapter 107
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