Chapter 89: Territory Tensions
(God's POV)
The sound of heavy boots echoed through the hallway of the Stone Pack council chamber. Alexander glanced at his phone, feeling the calm flicker of Amelia's presence through their mate bond. She felt tired, though faint traces of contentment flowed through their shared connection.
He leaned back in his chair, briefly wondering what might have worn her out. A moment passed before his Beta, James, interrupted his thoughts.
"Dominic Wilde is here," James announced, his tone neutral but with an underlying tension only a Beta would catch.
Alexander straightened. He set his phone down, the screen dimming, and rose. His imposing presence filled the room even before he adjusted the hood and glasses of his glamorous concealment items.
"Have him
