Lina
"Yes, but of course I'm sorry for keeping you waiting," Alpha Kade said, with a small smirk playing on his lips. It was a sneer more than a smile, a clear sign that no one, not even an elder, had the right to question him, to ask him something so "stupid" as why he was late.
Elder Valen, a wise, old man with eyes that saw too much, understood what Kade meant. He simply waved off Kade's coldness with a knowing smile. "Just like your father, Kade. You speak so much like him."
Kade's jaw tightened, and he tugged the chain connected to my collar, a sharp, painful yank that made me wince. He pulled me along as he moved towards a massive, ornate chair that looked like a throne. It signifies the Alpha of the Bloodfang Pack.
He sat down heavily, the ancient wood groaning under his weight
