The soft morning light filtered through the trees, casting shadows across the small clearing where Elowen’s cabin stood. The cool, crisp air carried the earthy scent of the surrounding forest. Inside, Elowen was at the sink, washing the last of the breakfast dishes, while his energetic two-year-old pup ran wild around the house, their small feet pattering against the wooden floors.

Elowen smiled faintly at his child's laughter, a sound that warmed his heart. Despite the joy, a shadow of doubt lingered. His Alpha had been away for days on important business, leaving Elowen alone to manage the home and their pup. Although he had done this many times before, each absence brought the same doubts.

Am I doing a good job? Elowen's thoughts spiraled as he scrubbed a plate. He worried about the meals he prepared, whether the pup was eating enough, if he was teaching them the right things, and if he was patient enough. He also fretted over his Alpha, wondering if they were truly happy with him, if he was enough, and if they loved him as much as he loved them.

The doubts were relentless, tightening his chest with anxiety. What if I’m not a good father? What if I’m failing? He tried to push the thoughts away, but they grew louder.

As he placed the last dish on the rack, his hands trembled. The room felt too quiet despite the pup’s playful noises, and the stillness amplified his thoughts. He leaned against the counter, closing his eyes and taking a deep breath to calm the storm within him.

Just as his insecurities felt unbearable, a sudden, piercing scream echoed through the cabin. Elowen’s eyes flew open, panic rising as he turned toward the sound. His pup stood by the window, hands pressed against the glass, eyes wide with excitement.

“Apa! Apa!” the child cried out with pure joy. Elowen’s heart skipped a beat as he followed their gaze. There, just beyond the trees, was the unmistakable silhouette of his Alpha returning home.