Alpha Liam
Then I saw him…
A man standing at the ridge above the burning trucks, rifle still raised, smoke curling from the barrel.
Gray hair. Hard eyes. A presence that could still silence an entire room.
Alpha Renard.
Alaria’s father.
“Father…” Alaria whispered.
I knew that she hadn't seen him in a very long time. I knew that he believed her to be dead. Not technically, but theoretically. He knew that she was alive. He chose to treat her as if she was dead.
He descended the slope slowly, every step deliberate, boots crunching over glass and snow. The battle behind us had fallen still. The remaining soldiers, ours and Darius’s alike, watched in stunned silence.
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