Rhys’s P.O.V

I considered the options. Like I’d said before, I hated shifter politics and shifter politics relied heavily on power play. If I accepted the invitation and went with the women for dinner, I would never be able to make a mark as an Alpha. All Alpha’s would be dinning at the main tent tonight, going over pack details and I needed to be a part of that little power play. But I also could not disappoint the women. I was their beacon of hope, a hero in their eyes. Disappointing ...