I heard a light sound of amusement that I might have missed from Klaus if I had not been next to him.
"The Crescent Moon Pack recorded a number of wins last year." He finally said.
Jameson's face looked stormy. "And we plan to this year as well."
Hawthorne guffawed. "Maybe conserve your energy for the war you want to wage."
Jameson's face was a mask of anger and suddenly one of the other Alphas stood, I think his name was Griffin, a glass of wine in his hands.
"A toast to our magnanimous Alpha King who has hosted a wonderful celebratory ball."
The atmosphere remained tense for a second until another Alpha rose. Gael.
"A toast." He repeated and the rest of the table followed apart from Winston and I.
I didn't stand up because I wasn't sure I was qualified enough to do that but
