Toni's PoV: The Alpha's study was wide and ornate, much like William's, but far grander. It was full of beautiful, mahogany furniture, like the chair and desk I stood opposite. A fire roared in the hearth behind me, pushing warm air into the spacious room. Along each wall was a series of bookshelves holding record books, like the one Phillip had given me, and portraits of past Alpha's, as well as Will and his family. I noticed that there were photos of the entire Alpha's family set up on his desk, including one of me, taken when I was about twelve or thirteen. I raised my eyebrow at the picture, but I remembered my father having a similar one of Will -- it was to show that we were family too. It was strangely comforting to be among all the portraits and books of the study; it reminded

