Claimed By The Alpha Biker
No recognition, no bowing to the Alpha of this pack.
“Jaxon,” he said, his voice smooth and controlled, the kind of voice that could be coaxing or snappy. “I presume you are aware of who I am?”
I narrowed my eyes. “Introduce yourself. Names precede actions.”
He smiled faintly, but it didn’t reach his eyes. “Perhaps you are correct. I am Kieran, brother to the late Alpha Tristan. And soon, I intend to restore what is rightfully mine.”