Alpha Alexander
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Scouts would dart into the woods, returning minutes later with grim reports—signs of enemy movement, tracks not made by friendly forces.
The Night Walkers were close.
Watching.
Waiting.
The tension was a living thing, pressing down on all of us.
Despite it, Alexandro never faltered.
He rode with the calm, commanding strength of a true Alpha, his presence alone enough to steady the nerves of the men—and mine.
I watched him from a few paces behind, studying the straight line of his back, the way he scanned the horizon constantly, alert for any threat.
He hadn’t once shown fear.
And because of that, neither did I.
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