There was dead silence as they ate. Alexander’s face was sour the whole time and everyone else kept their heads lowered.
The man grumbled with each bite that he took. It was almost unbearable to stay there, but of course no one dared to move from their seat, not wanting to further anger their leader.
All of them breathe a sigh of relief when Sigma Rambo finally needed to have a talk with the Alex, leaving them all there to continue their meal.
“At least he’s calmed down a bit.”
Arnold turned to the others, seeing as the man didn’t seem as agitated as before. Though he wasn’t sure about that since the guy kept giving him a sharp look a while ago.
“I’d rather avoid encountering our alpha during his mood swings, don’t want facing a total berserker.”
It was Keith that spoke, which everyo
