Lawrence's POV
My black car stopped at the entrance of the Blood Fang Pack. Two warriors in dark uniforms opened the door for me, I stepped out slowly, smoothing the front of my clean black suit.
The wind carried the scent of pine trees and wolves. It had been a long journey, but I was finally here.
This was not my first time visiting another pack, but something about Blood Fang felt different. I could feel power in the air, thick and strong. It made my skin tingle, I smiled softly to myself. I liked this place already.
“Welcome, Alpha Lawrence,” one of the warriors said, bowing his head with respect.
I nodded. “Thank you. Where are the elders?”
“They are waiting in the Receiving Hall,” he replied. “Please follow me.”
I looked around as I walked behind him. The pack houses were
