Darius leaned back in his chair at the dimly lit bar, his dark eyes sweeping across the room as he observed the patrons. It was the same bar where he had previously crossed paths with Alpha Liam, but this time, the atmosphere felt different. News of Luna Hannah’s kidnapping had spread rapidly, causing ripples of tension throughout the park. Darius, tall and powerfully built, his muscular frame accentuated by the fitted dark shirt he wore, exuded a commanding presence that made even the rowdiest of patrons avoid looking in his direction. His white hair, slicked back against his deeply tanned skin, framed a strong jawline covered in a light stubble.
He took a slow sip of his drink, then chuckled softly to himself, his dark brown eyes gleaming with amusement. "It seems the storm is about to
