Damian's POV
Inside of the hut was actually very cozy and warm. It made it feel like standing outside was standing in a blizzard.
The air smelled of earthy herbs, and there was a pot of tea steaming on the centre fireplace.
"Please come," Zach said, sitting on one of the chairs in the room. He poured three cups of tea and took one. "Join me please." He said, gesturing to the cups of tea.
I turned to Bishop. He shrugged. We walked forward and sat on the chairs. I stared at the tea.
"It's jasmine tea." Zach said. "We grow it ourselves here. Please, try some of it."
"I don't drink tea." I said simply. "Thank you," I said
"So," Zach said, taking a sip of his tea. "You want to speak to our alpha?"
"Yes. I said that and you said you didn't have an alpha."
"Unfortunately." Zach sighed
