Drake sat crouched over his books in his study room of their pack's Alpha residence, his expression a mix of frustration and rebellion. He had always cherished the freedom of the school environment, where he could do whatever he want and be with whoever he like without the constraints of his father's watchful eyes. But now, he was forced into homeschooling, he felt his world closing in around him.
He was about to leave the books and just lay at his bed when his father entered the room, his eyes weary yet determined. He sat down across from Drake, his authoritative presence filling the room.
"Drake," he began, his voice firm yet gentle, "I understand your reluctance to study at home. But you gave me no choice, son. It's for the future and the stability of our pack."
Drake looked up, hi
