An Alpha for the Alpha
I do appreciate being called smart, but …, “Could we drop the referring to me as a kid, I am a grown man, and an Alpha. I am not sure how much I can help, but I am willing to try.”
I smile tentatively at Typhon, hoping he will accept the olive branch I have just offered, but all he does is to plant his hands on his hips in a most irritating manner and say, “What the hell do we do now ?”
When the woman doesn’t answer I take advantage of the temporary silence and look at her, “Who are you?” Then I look at the rogue King, “And is his name Typhon or Cerberus, cause I am confused?”
“I am Fire Moon, I’m a fighter,” The woman says, glancing at her Alpha, “His real name is Typhon, Cerberus is his wo