A bone-chilling growl erupted from down the hall.
Zane immediately dropped to his knees, his hands slamming against the hardwood floor as his body was forcibly subjugated by the sheer weight of the Alpha aura. I braced myself against the wall, trembling, but the crushing pressure completely bypassed me, leaving me unharmed while driving the Gamma into the ground.
Kael stepped out of the shadows.
He didn't walk; he stalked. His movements were fluid, silent, and terrifyingly predatory. He was dressed in a dark, tailored suit that emphasized the broad span of his shoulders, but right now, he didn't look like a sophisticated pack leader. He looked like a beast ready to s*******r.
His eyes were entirely golden.
"Brother," Zane choked out, straining against the invisible weight pressing him
