Caitlyn POV
The sound of my warrior’s chair rapidly scraping the floor as he rose from his seat to turn to the girls made everyone in the cafeteria go silent. More than two hundred wolves were present, and they were all now looking at us. The Beta’s son and the Gamma’s daughter were both alert, but they didn’t seem too bothered to intervene. Jasper, who was sitting in the back, had an amused grin on his face, fiddling while Rome burned. The tension was so thick you could cut it with a knife, and it made me uneasy.
The three she-wolves took a few steps back, shaking in fear. A few seconds ago, they were teasing Lance for being a stray, but they knew he was one of the pack’s strongest warriors; they weren’t looking to start a fight with him. However, the fire in my man’s eyes told everyone
