"Let's go." Nick said, cracking his fists as we made our way to the Moon Light Pack, pack-house where we are going to meet their Alpha.
The pressing desire for closure loomed, a craving to conclude matters before the full moon's arrival. Yet, the intricate tapestry of ongoing affairs within the kingdom detained my departure. Now, with the luxury of time on my side, I harbor an intent gaze and a determined scowl, preparing to address him directly.
Upon crossing the threshold, a flurry of maids dispersed in seamless orchestration, poised to attend to every whim. However, amidst this choreographed ballet of service, my primary focus fixated on the Alpha.
He, in a gesture of respect, bowed alongside a woman of inconsequence. My indifference toward her was palpable; my attention was singul
