Alpha Alexander’s POV
I stood outside Vanessa's apartment, a sense of determination pulsing through me. Despite my humble beginnings as a rogue, wandering alone in the woods, I had always known that I possessed a certain power, a strength that ran deep within my veins, untapped and waiting to be unleashed.
Frida's father, the Alpha of Blood Moon Pack, had seen that power in me the first time we met. As he lay on his deathbed, Frida introduced me as the man she wanted to marry. He surveyed me with critical eyes, much like hers, and said, "He is young, Fri, but he is definitely born to lead."
His words hung in the air, resonating with a sense of certainty that stirred something deep within me. Despite my youth and the challenges ahead, there was a quiet confidence in his assessment. As a
