The Alpha King’s obsession.
I couldn’t do it anymore tears welled up and in bent my head, my eyes on the floor, trying to disappear into myself, maybe if I pretended I wasn’t here this would end.
“This is illegal,” someone in the crowd muttered. “Pack law prohibits selling members without Council approval—”
“Pack law is whatever I say it is.” Alpha Dayn’s voice cut through the murmurs. He stood at the side of the platform, arms crossed. “I’m the Alpha. What I decree in my territory is legal.”
“But the Alpha King—”
“The Alpha King isn’t here.” Dayn’s smile was sharp. “And by the time he hears about this, it’ll be done. The Omega will belong to someone else, far from his jurisdiction.”