Alpha Gabriel’s POV
The royal territory resembles a small city. The largest community of werewolves in the world resides here and the hustle and bustle of people going about their daily lives is unlike anything I’ve experienced before in the supernatural world. Usually you would have to go to a human city to see this kind of infrastructure.
My own territory, Blackstone, is large by the usual standards, but it’s clear to see that it is a small fish compared to all of this.
I glance at Chesca as she dips her head down to the ground, weaving in and out of the unsuspecting locals unnoticed.
She seems expert at this, barely even having to look up as she leads the way down various streets and small alleyways.
Eventually, she stops off in the middle of an empty lane, checking first that
