THIRD PERSON'S POV
The silvermane pack had started to experience some strange acts even their diviner couldn't phantom.
Alexander who was now the Alpha of his pack had been fighting tooth and nail to bring serenity and calmness to his people. The more he did, the more there were at the brink of being hated by the moon goddess.
The moon was dark and barely lit enough to give light to the surroundings. Most of them in the silvermane pack relied on their heightened sense of smell.
"My Lord, Alpha Alexander," Claire traced her hands against the small of his back.
He sighed as he extricated himself from her grasp and started pacing around the room.
"What's the matter baby. You didn't even come down for breakfast,"
He stopped in his tracks. "Breakfast? Did you just say breakfast?" He al
