(Alpha Andrew's POV)
The taxi tires screeched to a halt, and I flung my side door open and got out of it.
Steven then settled the fare as I strode off to my exclusive yacht waiting at the dock to take us to the Dark Mountain Pack. It was a sleek black yacht with a modern and captivating interior.
The Dark Mountain Pack logo was engraved on the top of the yacht, symbolizing its departure and destination.
Some of my pack members at the dock welcomed me as they greeted, "Welcome, Alpha Andrew."
The humans lurking around and waiting for their fishing boat to arrive were unconcerned and unaware of my pack members.
I allowed them to travel, but they were monitored upon their return and warned against revealing anything about my pack.
Anyone caught was banished from my pack. This prevented
