The atmosphere crackled with tension as Alpha Colyn, his dominance palpable, shoved Beta Raudan aside with a forceful gesture, his muscles tense as he advanced toward Lord Kealan. With a ferocious intensity, he aimed a powerful blow at Kealan, sending him sprawling to the ground, the impact reverberating through the room.
"You dare go close to my mate?" Alpha Colyn's voice thundered, echoing off the walls, as he seized Kealan by the collar, his grip tight with fury. With a primal instinct driving him, he unleashed another punishing punch, his anger unrelenting.
But just as Alpha Colyn prepared to strike again, Desina, a figure of strength and defiance, stepped boldly into his path, her arms outstretched in a gesture of protection. "What do you think you are doing?" Her voice, laced with
