The Alpha in My Dream
*“Tell the Shaman to proceed with the pack run.”
Kieran’s eyes widened, his jaw tightening. *“Little one, you don't understand. If we do the run, the pack expects—”*
*“Trust me, Kieran,”* I interrupted, my gaze locking onto his with absolute, unwavering certainty. *“Please.”*
He stared at me for a single, heavy heartbeat, searching my face. Seeing the fierce fire in my eyes, the Alpha King yielded. He turned to the High Shaman, his voice booming over the crowd. "Proceed with the sacred pack run."