The Alpha of Wolf Creek
But now was not the time.
“You look well.” I smiled at her and kissed her cheek.
“So, tell us, Connor… Who is this enemy?” Alpha Troy Wolfe wasn’t a patient man. “What have you done?” He leaned closer to me when he asked the last question, intimidating as ever.
I met his penetrating gaze, careful not to show how he still succeeded to unsettle me. “He claims you know him, Dad. Zachariah Lyon. Ring a bell?”
The expression on my father’s face needed no explanation. His wolf surfaced, hair bristled on his arms, and his eyes glowed, swirling between black and red. He snapped at me, “Inside. Now!”
Mother and Stacy walked ahead, arm in arm, and I followed Dad to my office.
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