Third Party POV
As the elevator dinged its arrival, three figures entered, filling the empty space. The silence thick, their thoughts turning the cogs of everything they learned. The only sound was the clanking of gears as the elevator descended to the ground floor.
“Call him.” The woman’s raspy request looms over the others, but Elder Hudson just shakes his head.
“Not yet.” He says darkly.
“He will want to know,” Elder Mayfield argues casually with a huff.
Elder Hudson doesn’t answer. Calling the Alpha King prematurely could be disastrous, but waiting could lead to unwanted complications. He thought about the woman curled up next to the brooding Alpha Kane. Small, petite, blind – the human was nothing special, but her wolf, maybe, was what they were looking for.
The rumors of t
