THE WOLF WITHIN:CLAIMED BY THE ALPHA
He is more muscular, his broad shoulders stretching beneath his black shirt, and piercing aqua-blue eyes lock onto mine with unsettling intensity.
The air in the room shifts. Even the two men tense at his presence. He must be the Alpha.
"Is this her?" he asks, his voice deep, low, and laced with authority.
The two men nod aggressively.
"And Silas? His son?" he asks, but silence follows.
The men exchange uneasy glances before one of them lowers his head. "I’m sorry, Alpha. They escaped."
The Alpha turns to him, his expression unreadable. Then, without warning, he delivers a brutal punch to the man’s stomach.
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