Alpha’s POV
The corridor had never reacted like this.
Not even that time.
And that realization was the first true c***k I felt opening inside my control as I watched the black doors slowly trembling before us, illuminated by the silver symbols awakening one after another across the ancient stone. The blue fire burned violently within the altars embedded along both sides of the corridor, casting warped shadows against the walls, and with every new pulse of the place, it felt less like a structure responding to a presence…
and more like something alive awakening after too long asleep.
The entire territory could feel it.
I could too.
And that was precisely what I feared most.
Because the corridor was not reacting to me.
Nor to the Alpha bond.
Not even to the territorial pressure sus
