The Alpha's Ex-Mate
In an Alpha’s territory, a wolf’s track from their run could be shared simply by touching the Alpha or Luna’s palm, allowing them to access the path taken.
To my suspicion, he looked startled by my request.
“I don’t owe you any explanation,” he retorted sharply, “but I still told you everything. It’s offensive for you to ask me for proof when I’m a guest of Alpha Zander.”
I wasn’t about to fall for his deflection. “The track, Alpha Albert,” I repeated, this time more sternly.
His face darkened with anger, and his hands clenched at his sides as if he were fighting an internal battle. He looked conflicted.