CHAPTER 15 One hour before the launch… “Alpha, any word from Estan?” Silver rushed into the Anon's room, inside a two-bedroom presidential unit the company had reserved for them. Silver called Anon, either Boss A, A, President, Chairman, or Mr. Stark, for official gatherings, but he addressed him as Alpha—the supreme leader of their pack when they were alone. Anon came out from the ensuite, placing a bow tie on the collar of his white shirt. He would be wearing a black made-to-fit tuxedo for the night. The launch was a formal event, he had to were the right clothes for the occasion. His staff sent out invitations to the upper class and royals. He didn’t check the guest list but he has confidence in his people. They knew who to invite in every occasion of CatStark. Anon was sure the