Scott stood before Alpha Liam, the tension between them palpable. As the warriors filed out of the chamber, Scott, ever loyal and vigilant, couldn't help but question the alpha’s next move.
“Alpha,” Scott began, his voice careful and respectful, “are you not coming with us? You’ve ordered us to strike, but your absence—”
Alpha Liam’s crimson eyes fixed on Scott, silencing him for a moment. The weight of Liam’s gaze was enough to remind Scott that questioning his alpha was not something done lightly. But Liam, for once, seemed contemplative, his sharp features betraying a moment of thought before he spoke.
“I will face Alpha Austin myself,” Liam finally replied, his voice low but resolute. “This is not just a matter of strength. It’s personal. Austin took my Luna. He has challenged me as
