Timothy's POVThe family dinner is a disaster from the moment I walk through the door. Dad's still seething about the game, Mom's trying to keep the peace, and the Wintermoon delegation looks like they're reconsidering the entire alliance.Sophia sits across from me, her hair perfectly styled despite the late hour. She's beautiful in that cold, untouchable way that seems to be required for Alpha daughters. Everything about her screams perfection, from her designer dress to her flawless makeup.She also looks like she'd rather be anywhere else."Timothy," her father, Alpha Viktor Wintermoon, sets down his wine glass with deliberate intensity. "That was quite a performance tonight."The words could mean anything, but his tone makes it clear they don't mean anything good. Viktor is a massive man, even by wolf standards, with prematurely white hair and scars that tell stories about pack wars I've only heard whispers about."Every team has bad nights," I reply carefully. "Bloodfang played
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