The bushy-haired man with a fat belly stood with a demeaning look that could make everyone want to run away. He was a grand Alpha and his son was to take his throne when he retired.

I learned so much about him when Alpha, my mate, introduced me to him as an old friend of his from when his dad used to rule Sterlight pack. I was hesitant to say hi at first because he was detecting me to the point where I felt like I was going to crack under the pressuring look on his ...