The party of the Elites

[CASSY’s Point-of-View]

It had been days since the night Alpha Hunter entered my room like a predator hunting its prey.

Something had been keeping him busy for the past few days. I could tell by the number of people that kept coming down the hallways towards the room, which apparently was his office. My maidservants didn’t like that I was too intrigued by that part of the hallway and checking what was happening. Screw them, though. I had been in this castle without any news from their Alpha.

What caught most of my attention was a tall, strange man with a huge scar on his right eye who has been in and out of that same room lately. I caught him looking at me several times before. He looked ragged and scary, and I supposed he was one of the Zetas in this pack. The kinds that looked like spies or agents. He had that kind of aura about him.

Sometimes, Alpha Hunter and I came across the porch. I just hated that I was always taken by surprise, and he acted as if I was nothing to him. He