The Alpha's Princess
Her tone softened, her eyes shimmered with fake tears, and her face shifted into a picture of innocence.
The man didn’t look that much older than Xavier’s father — tall, broad-shouldered, and clearly a man who was born to lead. His eyes were sharp, the kind that made you want to look away. Even without saying another word, his presence alone carried weight — heavy, powerful, and impossible to ignore.
So this was him — Alpha Romeo, leader of the Red Moon Pack. Even if I'm a princess, I am not familiar with what every Alpha of every pack looks like.