Sherizad's POV ( Alpha's Meet... past)

As I sat in the courtroom, surrounded by all the other Alphas and my father, I couldn't help but steal glances at Ryan. He looked confident.

And just beside him, was sitting Tristen.

An eye candy and an eye sore in one frame.

We were there to discuss the Grey wolf situation, but my mind kept wandering back to him, me and our first encounter.

We were actually there to analyse and resolve the events that took place that night.

"So, what do you propose we do about the Grey wolves?" my father asked, bringing me back to reality.

"I think we should send a delegation to their pack and try to ask for an explaination," Alpha Tristen replied confidently.

I couldn't help but roll my eyes at his arrogance. He was always so sure of himself, but I knew he wasn't the right one for me. I turned my attention back to Alpha Ryan, hoping to catch his eye again.

"I agree with Alpha Tristen," my father said, nodding. "We need to take a diplomatic approach to this."

"Are we talking about the rogue Grey w