Rising Storm

Jaxon’s POV

I stood at the edge of the training yard, watching as the warriors sparred. But it wasn’t the strikes or blocks that caught my attention. It was their eyes.

The way they flicked toward me. Quick and measuring. The news must’ve spread, I’m now a weak Alpha, Kale might as well become the next Alpha.

I clenched my jaw, folding my arms tight across my chest. Every hour, every breath that passed without Elvira by ...