"And who do you think you are to be giving orders here?" He asked, staring sternly at Ishtar, who maintained her smirk, unfazed by his imposing presence. He, on the other hand, looked like he was ready to shed blood, on the brink of losing control as his wolf was battling to take over. Although in his human form, his claws were out due to his anger and he was fighting to control himself from pouncing on her. His voice was carring an unmistakable tone of command and challenge.
"And who are you to barge into our meeting?" Ishtar retorted, her voice cutting through the tense silence that had fallen over the room. The people present shifted uncomfortably, wishing they were anywhere else. Ishtar could feel the fear radiating from them in the presence of their Alpha, but she remained unmoved.
