"I bet you do. It's alpha blood," he said with more than a hint of arrogance. He went over to his bed, the wardrobe was in the abandoned room that he called his own now. He'd set it up like most master bedrooms, but it had a very spartan feel. He could pick up and leave at a moments notice.

"You have two choices," he said as he sat at the edge of the bed and stared up at him, "You can either tell your father or you can never see him again. You're too dangerous for him to be around you without full disclosure."