Ezra's POV
"Pudding, wait! Don't run like that!" I ran after him, but he suddenly fell down after bumping into someone's legs.
I rushed to him. "See? That's why I told you not to run outside."
I helped Pudding stand up. It was good that he didn't cry even after falling.
"Papa," he suddenly said and ran towards the man he had bumped into.
I quickly looked up and saw—silver hair, black eyes, a huge body.
Ohhh… wasn't that my uncle? Damn, he's handsome.
"Uncle!" I called without a second thought.
His eyes locked on mine when he heard me, and he took a step toward me.
"Who are you? And what are you doing with my son?"
"Uncle, I'm your nephew, Ezra. I came here to tell you, my mom's condition is critical. She needs a healer from this kingdom," I said.
But I had a doubt—many omegas had tried to come here over the last five years. What if Uncle didn't believe me? Then I'd have to prove I was his nephew… but how? Wait—why am I even panicking?
