LAYLA
As we got to the Packhouse, I felt my breath hitch in my throat.
The immense structure stood high against the bright sky ,its imposing presence both awe-inspiring and frightening.
Each stone seemed deliberately placed to show respect, representing the might of its ruler—the Lycan King, Alpha of Alphas. I haven't taken my time to have a look at the Packhouse since I arrived, I guess it's the biggest I have ever seen and no Alpha could boast of a Packhouse like this one.
I risked a glance at him as he dismounted effortlessly, his figure intimidating that I quickly looked away.
He didn’t look back to see if I would follow, but I was expected to. His presence commanded fear and respect in me, that all through the walk here ,I was very quite.
Clenching my teeth, I stood aside , my
