The feast.

Light-POV

Alpha Harmon Claw stood tall between two other guys who i am assuming are his second, Liam and third in command, Jason.

Alpha Harmon stood in black geins and leather jacket that complimented his broad shoulders and muscular arms just right. He has hazel eyes, blond hair, a straight nose and a jaw line as sharp as a knife-you get the picture.

"Alpha Harmon, this is my daughter Light Alngle." My father spoke up.

Alpha Harmon just stared at me for a while. He said nothing and neither did any one on his side.

"Welcome to silver fang, Alpha Harmon." I tried to sound as pleasent as possible. If i was going to accept him, then i will play the part.

Immideately after i spoke, Alpha Harmon frawned. His eyebrows pushed together and his lips were pressed in a tine line. He looked frustrated.

I wasn't the only one that saw this new atitud he brought up the minute i spoke, everyone else saw it too.

"You look pretty tired, Alpha Harmon." My mother spoke "perhaps you would like to take some