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Lana greeted, unsure what to call him. “It is Gamma Elijah,” he corrected. “Good Morning, Gamma Elijah.” Something was unifying, Lana noticed. All the leaders wore an armband over their black attire. Kaylee's was green with a snake drawn over it, while Elijah's was red with a dragon and gun drawn over it. Turning to look more deeply, the elders had theirs too, Katida, Viktor, and some other guys. She couldn't make out their symbols since they were far, but the different colors shone brightly.

We had to talk even if it meant me forcing him to talk. I got up and dressed up in Jake's large white plain t-shirt and my green shorts. I didn't even bother looking for my bra which was somewhere in his room shredded to bits. I breathed in deep and followed his scent to his study-I was getting pretty good with my werewolf senses. I didn't bother knocking his door, I just walked in and found him sitting behind his desk reading something on his laptop screen. I noticed he had also changed into some grey sweatpants and a black Johnny Cash t-shirt. "Budging into your Alpha's office is a punishable offence," he said plainly.

I turned and looked around, my eyes met a pair of hazel ones. “Who's that man?” I asked Kate, gesturing at the tall blond who refused to look away. “Oh, him? That's Ethan. He's the Alpha of Raven claw pack. A notorious tyrant and a well-known douchebag who chases anything in a skirt” she wiped the cream off my lips with her thumb. “If you come across him, avoid him like the plague” “You think he's going to hit on a pregnant lady?” “He has been in a silent competition with Lukas for years. He would do anything to have what he has. Not only that. He's dangerous too. I heard his pack practices black magic”

"We’re locals. Born and bred." "Then explain why the visiting Alpha had this mess sent over for you." "The Warhawks?" Isaac shook out the heavy material. It wasn't just a jersey; it was a sanctuary of black and red fabric. Santiago Vega’s name was stitched across the shoulders, the number twenty-two standing out like a bloodstain. It was large enough to be a tent, smelling faintly of cedar and the heavy, musky scent of a dominant werewolf. "Holy..." Camila trailed off. "He gave you his actual colors? Isaac, that’s a fated-claim move in some packs. How intense is this guy?"

But he seems to forget about his haste when Davi fell into his arms. “You’re leaving?” he saw the clothes of the alpha and it was different from his home clothes. In all honesty, he was not yet accustomed to the alpha in civilian clothes, Davi only saw Liam in his work clothes in different colors. “No.” The alpha said looking at the inquiring gaze of Davi. The omega’s inky black eyes were like a magnet, pulling him closer to him. It was so pure that one could feel guilty to lie. He added, “I’m planning to check the koi.”

Underneath, he wears a crisp, white shirt, and black pants that are tailored to fit him perfectly. He often wears a pair of black boots that are polished to a high shine, they are made of leather and they have silver buckles. He has a belt on his waist, with a silver belt buckle, the belt is made of the same leather as his boots. On his left hip, he carries a sheath that holds a long, silver-hilted sword, a symbol of his strength and authority. His hair is always perfectly groomed and styled, his beard neatly trimmed. He exudes an air of confidence and power, and his attire reflects that. He is the embodiment of the Alpha, and his attire is a constant reminder of that.

I ask him. “Nah, the Alpha keeps brand new jackets in this closet for when someone forgets theirs in cases like this or for the families that have fallen on hard time—those who may not be able to afford to buy a new jacket or coat for themselves or their families. It is one of the things that Luna Leila implemented before her death. Alpha Kade has kept up with it. There are clothes of all sizes in here. It is kind of a care closet for the pack, anyone is welcomed to the clothes in here.” I stare at the jacket before taking it from him and sliding it on. I let the feel of the soft material warm my cold arms. Armani pulls an umbrella out of the closet before guiding me out of the pack house.

I wonder what he would think of me at that moment. The alphas are waiting for me in the lobby, each of them dressed in blue shirts and black pants with the Fall Mountain pack symbol on the chest, at heart level. I've seen the symbol around the house on random things, it's a mountain with wolves running in a circle around it, and the middle is full of stars. Boys seem imposing, frightening, and to me, a comfort. Trey is there too, looking just as nervous as everyone else. "Can't you tell her you're moving or something?" Then it stops, right? he asks, stepping in front of the alphas to greet me first. His voice is nothing but upset and my chest hurts.

"Are you sure you want to wear that?" Juniper stood in the doorway of my room, eyeing my outfit critically. I'd chosen simple black pants, a white button down shirt, and a blazer. Professional. Serious. The kind of thing you wear when you're about to testify in front of a hundred werewolves about corruption and murder. "What's wrong with it?" I asked, checking my reflection. "Nothing, if you're going to a job interview. But Mary, you're not just any wolf testifying. You're a Healer Alpha. The last of a legendary bloodline. You should look the part." She held up a dress she'd brought. "Wear this."

Kane cringed and they both laughed at this . " Can't we enroll our pack members in literature classes, Alpha Kane ? ", Josh was almost pleading . When Kane had announced his Gamma and Beta , people had immediately began to challenge Josh for his position as Gamma . No one had challenged Kaz , his six feets of height , his very low crew cut , tattoos and black eyes seemed to scare them . While Josh's blond hair and baby blue eyes accompanied with his pale skin and five feet something of height pulled them in . But , Josh was a man that Kane fully respected .