Redhawk Caldera Long live the king

He hadn't considered training Nightjar in secret—so secret, even Nightjar himself wouldn't be in on it! For a moment, he lapsed into silence, mulling it over. It just might work. Peregrine found himself liking the idea... only to start rejecting it a moment later. It was dishonest. He wanted his son, as well as his daughters, to know the plan. He wanted the entire pack to know about his intentions. He wanted everyone involved in the boy's training and to support him as the future king.

"I want him to know. I want it to be his choice as well," Peregrine said, shooting his mate an apologetic glance. "And I don't want to keep it a secret from anyone else either. I want to tell the girls and the rest of the pack. I want to explain why we chose him. Full disclosure. This is our family and I don't want to keep something this big from them."