Reincarnated as My Alpha Bully
I felt Atlas tense beside me, a subtle shift as he moved in front, shielding me with his broad, sturdy frame.
"Greetings, Alpha Atlas." Hera’s voice dripped like honey, smooth and tainted with arrogance—the kind only a daughter of Geisterfell’s Alpha could wear so easily.
She offered a curt nod, her calculating gaze flickering between us. "I believe this is our first official meeting. I am Hera Ragnorak of Geisterfell, daughter of Alpha Mortis."
Atlas remained silent, his stance unwavering, eyes never leaving hers.
From the corner of my eye, I saw Daisy stiffen. She took an instinctive step back before bowing deeply, as expected of a maid in such company—but her unease was palpable.
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