Chapter 82ANNALISAHe was older than I had expected, which was not a reasonable thing to think given that I had not known what to expect, with the broad build of someone who had been physically imposing in his youth and had transitioned into a different kind of imposing with age. Grey at the temples, deep lines around his eyes, and the particular quality of a man who had navigated several decades of inter-pack politics and had arrived at a set of opinions about all of it that he considered final.He saw Antonio first and his expression warmed slightly with the recognition of a professional relationship.Then he saw me.The warming did not disappear. It simply adjusted, recalibrated into something more measured, the way a room's temperature shifts when a window is opened."Alpha Greenwood," he said, coming forward and extending his hand."Alpha Silas," Antonio said. "Thank you for coming."Silas shook his hand and then turned to me with the particular courtesy of a man who was going t
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