* Lucius’s POV *
The moon hung low in the night sky, and the clouds drifted overhead in a lazy dance, their fluffy white forms casting shadows across the landscape below.
As I walked into the White House, I could hear the soft whisper of the wind as the imposing figure loomed overhead. Alpha William walked beside me, his powerful frame radiating an aura of strength and authority that matched my own. The security personnel, with their guns drawn, tried to stop us, but their efforts were in vain. I put them all in a trance with a simple wave of my hand, and we made our way past them with ease.
“Insolent fools,” William whispered as we walked. “Are they really so insane as to try and stop us?”
He was right. Normally we should have been overwhelmed by secret service agents within seconds,
