Angie's POV

　　"So, what's your name?"

　　The man with sharp eagle-like eyes and dark grey hair looked at me scornfully. But, his manly voice made me a little more comfortable, as if he was talking to someone very nurturing.

　　"Angie. I'm from the north, Alpha Marcel, thank you for accepting me so well."

　　"Who said I received you well? But, of course, being treated like this doesn't mean I can be nice to you, right? Besides, I still haven't found ...