Cassius’ POV
“If you want your pack to be at war with the Wolfsong Dominion, to challenge them for the leader of this Annual Alphas' Conference, stand up now or you will forever hold your peace!” The elder declared it with a tone of finality. He crossed his arms around his chest, running his eyes around the conference room for anyone who would accept the challenge.
The air around the room cracked with tension; it felt like a suspended moment in eternity as time hit the pause button. Each of them, staring at the other with anticipation and expecting who would stand up among them.
My eyes traveled to the Alpha of the Crimson Moon pack, who was standing earlier. He was now seated. I thought he had some balls among them all, and now he is staring like the coward he ever was.
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