Delia has officially taken over the pack from her father. She is strong, fearless and a bit of an ass who is always blunt and never fake. She's just missing one thing. A mate. the annual alpha meeting is coming up. Every year the werewolf king holds a meeting of alphas and this is the first year she gets to go as more than a girl brought by her father for "family fun". She hopes to make her name known with every alpha as the strongest she wolf alpha they've ever seen. As she was talking to her younger brother who's her beta she bumped into a wall. At least she thought it was a wall. When she looked into the eyes of the large person she'd bumped into a growl escaped his lips "MATE" he whisper yelled. No she thought, not him, literally any male but him would have done "The moon goddess loves her sick jokes doesn't she" she said as she sauntered past the man now rolling off anger. She walked past every other alpha staring her down shocked at her composed but rude encounter with the soon to be king.