Mated to Four Alphas

Lysnder’s POV

Half an hour ago, when Silas was resting, we were sitting on the sofa. Just then, this kid said he was hungry, wanted to eat something, and started calling us dad and papa.

We knew the kid didn’t have parents, which was why he called us that.

That’s when Brother Theron suggested that we should go out to get something to eat, but we didn’t know the way.

So, we went with the soldiers in their car. Of course, they knew the way around here.

Now, we’re sitting in the back seat with my brother. I’m in the middle, with Kael beside me and Brother Theron on my other side.

The kid is sitting on Brother Theron’s lap. The two soldiers are in the front, and one of them is driving.

As I glanced at Kael, my mind kept asking me the same question: Why did Kael come here following Silas?

I know he doesn’t like Silas—he always says mean things to him—so why bother to follow him?

But I can’t deny the fact that because Kael is here, Silas is safe. I’m not saying Silas is weak, but having Kael around is reassuring.

I don’t know what’s going to happen, but I want to return quickly. This pack isn’t my type—I only like my own pack.